There's a certain allure about chasing horizon lines. It's that insatiable desire to venture the unknown, towards what lies over the edge. Each new sunrise brings a fresh panorama, inviting us to paint our own stories. We gather our instruments, fueled by curiosity, and journey forth, eager to witness the beauty that unfolds on that shimmering line

Yuh see Armanii pon di road dis time? He deh gwaan fi di corner an' him nah go back inna him house . All di traffic a stop. Di police dem try get him attention but Armanii nah listen. Him jus keep talkin' 'bout how {di road belong to him| him need fi walk dis way| di government wrong'. Man nuh know what him want but him sure say nobody nah pass cli