As the edge of the moon touched the top of the waterfall the cascade turned the color of the pale yellow moon. Slowly the light touched the river and began to flow down the river. He watched, pensive, as his cloak flapped int he light breeze.
Christoph Niemann - Risk // My heart practically stopped when Niemann showed this at TYPO today. Literally one of the greatest illustrative typography pieces I've ever seen. The visual tension created by that hairline thread, it's executed so perfectly.