Stillness, a small shift, a flicker of movement, stillness again. A stirring like a dancer waiting for a cue. Dry, fragile surfaces whispering as they brush against one another, a hushed expectancy.

Indecision freights movement, makes each hesitant motion more important than the most focused action. An eyelid flickers, a glance slides through the blue into the light.

A sudden darting, swift and direct. Subtle undulations follow the surge, dissipating into stillness.