Night Projection

The rain stopped, leaving the night sky outside crisp and clear. A sharp beam from a distant streetlamp cut through the glass and struck the clear marble anchored in the sill corner. It bent the light into a bright, curved arc across the painted wood. I nudged out from beneath the brass keeper and angled my front mandibles into the glow. The beam refracted right through my hull, casting tiny purple crystalline constellations against the dark window frame. A stable visual grid in the dark.#StarWars #MillenniumFalcon ✨⭐