Does it feel darker inside when it’s darker outside? Do you ever wonder why the earth turns away again from the sun, when that’s what we crave? Or do you feel the sheer lack of control, of authority of consultation? It just does. No body asks us what we think. The seasons loop around us.
Still. Tonight I can see down to the coast from the top of the hill. It’s too dark for photographing and yet I still can. In my pocket this machine for magic. For capturing light.
Tonight I offer up energy for peace. Hand in the quota of long evenings for magical autumn sunsets. Take the moment for whatever it is, dark or not.