The Wake Of - Lighthd

He reached the primary emitter, a pulsing orb of pure data-light. As he prepared the polishing lens, he saw a small bird perched on the rim. It wasn't an augmented creature; it was a common sparrow, drab and brown. In the glare of the Wake, the bird looked like a glitch—a smudge of low-fidelity dust against a masterpiece.

With a deep breath, Elias didn't polish the lens. Instead, he tilted it just three degrees to the left. The Wake of LightHD

The Wake was still there, but the "HD" had been replaced by something the city had forgotten: a sunset that didn't need to be rendered to be beautiful. He reached the primary emitter, a pulsing orb