After Glow (Work In Progress)

After Glow started by accident on a work trip to Las Vegas. I was there for meetings, bad coffee, and fluorescent conference rooms, and one night I wandered off script and ended up at the Neon Museum.

Walking through those retired signs felt like seeing Vegas after the volume was turned down. Faded paint, missing bulbs, letters leaning with age. And then the lights came on. Not loud or flashy. Just a stubborn glow that refused to disappear.

That was the spark. After the noise. After the spectacle. After the shine wears off. After Glow became about what remains when something has lived a full life and still has a story to tell.