In a quiet city park made of stained glass, a Day Chaser stands in wonder as tiny, faceted glass snowflakes begin to fall. They extend a hand to catch the glittering flakes, their body casting soft, subtle caustics on the fresh layer of glass snow.
A Day Chaser sits on a stained-glass cliff, absorbed in painting on a clear glass 'canvas' with viscous, colored liquid glass. The brilliant sunlight they use to see their work projects beautiful caustics from their body onto the cliff face.
On a windy hill of stained-glass grass, a Day Chaser sits assembling a kite from glass rods and a translucent glass sheet. The real sun shines through them and the kite materials, projecting a beautiful, layered pattern of caustics onto the glass grass.
A Day Chaser bike messenger weaves through stained-glass city traffic at high speed, chasing the last light of day. As they pass through patches of light reflected from the wet glass streets, their body projects fleeting, kinetic smears of caustics.
A lone Day Chaser is captured mid-dive from a high, granite-like glass cliff into a deep, sapphire-blue glass lagoon. For a fleeting moment, the setting sun passes through their body, projecting a stunning caustic pattern onto the cliff face.
Two Day Chasers skate gracefully hand-in-hand on a frozen glass river. The low winter sun passes through their bodies, projecting long, beautiful caustic patterns that dance across the vast, 3D surface of the ice.
A Day Chaser floats effortlessly on their back in a tranquil, stained-glass swimming pool, absorbing the real sun's light. The water's surface acts as a lens, creating a mesmerizing, warping pattern of caustics on the mosaic tile floor below.
At a stained-glass lake, two Day Chasers play a game of skipping stones. One searches the shore of glass pebbles for the perfect flat stone, while the other is poised to throw, their forms projecting long, beautiful caustics in the late afternoon sun.
Inside a large, humid greenhouse made of sculptural glass, a Day Chaser gently waters a stained-glass plant. A stream of tiny, 3D glass beads pours from a blue glass watering can, creating soft, beautiful caustics in the diffused sunlight.
Two Day Chasers are locked in a tense game of chess on a stained-glass board. A single, sharp beam of real sunlight cuts across the table, illuminating their hands and projecting brilliant caustics as they contemplate their next move.
A Day Chaser sits lost in thought inside a cozy, stained-glass cafe, watching as tiny, 3D beads of glass 'rain' streak down the window. Soft, diffused real sunlight projects a muted, beautiful pattern of caustics onto the glass wall behind them.
On a windy rooftop, a Day Chaser hangs 'laundry' made of flexible stained-glass sheets on a glass-fiber clothesline. The real sun shines through both the figure and the laundry, projecting a complex, dancing pattern of caustics onto the glass rooftop.
A Day Chaser takes a shortcut through a gritty, stained-glass alleyway. As they pass through a single, razor-sharp beam of real sunlight from above, their body momentarily flashes with a stunningly beautiful projection of colored caustics against the grimy glass-brick walls.
Inside a train carriage where every detail is made of stained glass, a lone Day Chaser sits absorbed, scrolling on a black glass 'smartphone'. As the train moves, beams of real sunlight sweep across them, projecting a moving tapestry of caustics onto the carriage interior.
In a tranquil rooftop garden made entirely of stained glass, a lone Day Chaser carefully tends to intricate, three-dimensional stained-glass plants. They purposefully turn a large glass flower to catch the real sun, creating soft caustic patterns as the light passes through them.
A lone Day Chaser, a figure made of stained glass, wades through the water-filled channel of an ancient, glass Roman-style aqueduct. They walk with a heavy gait, purposefully staying within the moving patches of real sunlight that pierce through gaps in the structure.
In a world made of stained glass, humanoid figures desperately climb colossal glass Redwood trees to reach the only real things: the sun and sky. When the real sun's rays hit them, they 'recharge' in an explosion of hyper-realistic caustics and color.
