Tape Marked Floor Under Double Sun in Des Moines

Deep autumn light falls through tall windows, illuminating a concrete floor crisscrossed with white masking tape and coiled black cables. A second sun hangs low in the darkened sky outside, casting a secondary, sharper highlight across the tape lines and the metal legs of garment racks. Heavy curtains drape along the walls, their fabric catching the dual glow, while mirrors reflect the impossible celestial body. The tungsten warmth mixes with the cool daylight, creating distinct color edges where the tape meets the floor. A shadow from a clothing hanger stretches across the cables, ending precisely at the edge of a taped square.