There's a certain allure in chasing horizon lines. It's that insatiable urge to explore the unknown, towards what lies beyond. Each new sunrise brings a fresh canvas, inviting us on paint our own stories. We gather our compasses, fueled by dreams, and journey forth, eager to trace the beauty that resides on that shimmering line where sky meets limi

Yuh see Armanii pon di road dis time? He deh gwaan fi di corner an' him nah go back inna him car. All di traffic a lock up . Di police dem try get him attention but Armanii nah listen. Him jus keep shoutin' '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 t