Sunday, January 3, 2010

5 o'clock

You know, I've always thought that these moments- when it's 5 am and I haven't slept yet- where I fantasize and run and dream and draw... I always thought they were useless. But I just realised what they've done: without these moments, I wouldn't have discovered those others in me: the Warrior, the Avenging Angel (not just the Cherubic Angel), The Vampire- who will take what she needs, the Visionary Alchemist.
They were discovered in the dark of night- they are born of the Dark.

1 comment:

Fear Is Forgetting Everything Is Alright said...

nothing is ever born of light it is only revealed in light..

everything is born of the dark..
it is the shadows that make images..

never be affraid of the dark plague rat!