image link What is precious to one who values nothing? – This is not a willful detachment, nor an enlightened state. – More a vacuum in the living, in living space. – Where did this traveler come from? – Strange, airless nether regions where oxygen kills, or at minimum irrevocably maims? – To walk about…
Tag: Week #34
At Dusk
Dusk is that special time daylight relinquishes its favor. Colors slowly wash out, diluted with grayness. Details of objects soften, to murky dark shapes Dusk is the time where birds vacate their feeding turf and fly to secret resting spaces. Crickets pump up their cricketing for the second shift. Fireflies flash coded sexts. Nightcrawlers break…
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