Sunday, July 24, 2016


I welcome the night.  I welcome the moon and the stars.  I welcome the darkness that covers the land.  Oh how wonderful it must be to witness the darkness of the evening.  To walk around under the cover of darkness.  To be shrouded by the dark.  But then somebody shines the flashlight.  Then you're not under the cover of darkness.  You're not shrouded by the dark.  Somebody can see you as clearly as the daylight.  But only when the flashlight is shining on you.  Don't be afraid to say hello.  The person with the flashlight might want to have a conversation with you.
And as I'm lost in thought, here are some photos of Elsa Hosk.

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