The spotlight cast a shadow on the red chair, drawing my attention. This became a fascinating story for me.
The reflection resembled outstretched wings. It resembled a heart, but also embraced hands. The chair remained still, yet seemed to tell a story of longing, silence, and hope.
It was a very special moment. It bore silent witness to all who had ever sat on it. A very special shadow trail.
The chair casts a different shadow than every object around it. This is a unique attraction.