Oct 25, 2012
The Night.
There is something painfully romantic about the night time. The effervescent glow of the moon in the time between dawn and dusk. The way the clouds effortlessly glide through the night, luring out the beasts and demons of our own imagination and being. The darkness induces both fear and comfort and each in their own right, induce the other. The night is a place, another world, another time, dimension and state, it is where all love is created and expanded, developing through the light of the moon and the creatures of the night. It exists at all times and is constantly expanding in upon itself in all directions and in all ways. It is itself, a living entity.
