It is in a hard light that we see the truth of ourselves.
And in that light, the rays of the sun are reflected off our welcoming faces and the sheen of the moon glistens off our awe.
We stand so small against mountains, yet we do not fear them. The small worry under our skin scares us most of all.
So how, when we fear the same thing, are we so different?
The dark creeps up on everyone, and the dawn shines on all our secrets eventually. Continue reading “Indulgence”