As the sun dipped toward the Santa Fe horizon, casting elongated shadows over Frency’s Park, I found myself walking along the bike path immersed in the quiet golden hour. Suddenly, a luminous light, stark white with a faint hint of blue, appeared just above me, low enough to stir a shiver of awe and unease. It was small, about the size of an oval or circle, and it glided horizontally, moving with an eerie silence across the fading sky.
For just four fleeting seconds, this mysterious orb held my gaze. It was a strange, unnatural glow that didn’t belong to any earthly aircraft or typical phenomenon. Then, just as swiftly as it had come, the light vanished completely, swallowed by the descending twilight. The experience left me with an unsettling mixture of wonder and suspicion, a brush with the unknown in the heart of Santa Fe. Could this be a glimpse into something beyond our ordinary realm, a whisper from the cosmos itself?