The bridge & cranes dream of dogs and cats.
They squint and find wormholes into other worlds.
What they discover: there’s always one light that’s brighter than the other. And they are drawn to its luminescence with purpose.
But there’s always something else in the distance, they think. Their fiercely squinted eyes look funny to humans.
Something centered and floating appears in the distance–a home of sorts–
tethered to a reality made of foam.