Dawn’s descent over cityscape. Gilded rooftops called him, named him. With no thought to impossibility or what might be left behind, he entered the painted sidewalk.
Nice job. Very descriptive and leaves me with so many questions: perhaps dawn ascends?
I like it. Appealing imagery.
Lovely in a surreal sort of way. How tempting to walk into a glittering painting, on the sidewalks of a shining city and leave our troubles behind in this world. Well done!