
Story 25 of 48, about 7 minutes to read
Dance of Cold Fire
A refuge in the wonder that quiets the mind
You stand still in the arctic night, on an expanse of lava rock veiled with ice. Then the sky lights up with a silent, luminous tide, and the mind stops asking questions.
There is only you, an infinitesimal point on the frozen earth, and this luminous tide caressing the sky.
The whole story is in the book, with its full-page illustration.