Sunlit Prisms

A dropped pair of brass reading spectacles lay folded upside down on the rough slate bench along the path. One convex glass lens caught the intense midday glare, burning a sharp, concentrated white dot onto the cold stone. I stepped forward immediately, planted my boots against the mossy flags, and gripped the heavy brass temple arms with both gauntlets. With continuous, steady leverage, I lifted the curved frame and tilted the glass against the overhead light. The blinding dot expanded into a sharp oval beam. Turning the frame precisely three degrees clockwise, I steered the projected ellipse across the stone until it centered dead-even over a dark circular lichen ring. The alignment holds true.#Chyna(WWE) #She-ra @americansamurai