~ sun's gone dim ~

there's only a few things i love more than an underlying, indirect darkness. like in this one. dense, concentrated, unobvious.
winter arose.

i'd never think i'd post this pic anywhere, did it just for the sheer pleasure of photoshopping the photo into an idea i got. but it seems the only one that could suit the moment. the first thing appearing in my mind when i see the photo is that, in a way, it's run pretty much out of date. maybe my darkness got some new dimensions.

the second thought is that vinyls can make lovely halos ;) at least for black madonnas.

the third one hovers around the worth of darkness. i'd like to put the cliches aside now. next to love i regard darkness as the second in turn of the most over-exploited and flattened words of today. just because the word fades out, however, it doesn't mean the idea shares its destiny. and so - it doesn't.
and it's here, cutting daytime's golden hair a little bit every passing hour. dear friend that always has it place in my head and that will find her shelter in my eye from now on. here it is, making me nightly reflexive, oversensoric, metaphysical. seems like a perfect time to write about those night-stamped peoples of norwegian music, the wolves evolving, tricksters unleashed, cold-feeted prometheuses.

no wonder i felt this irresistible undercurrent two days ago and started writing my master thesis. it took me so long to sit down and get started but then i suddenly rediscovered how passionating it is.

so time to shift forms for the night, change to sonic existence.
imaginary steps into and out of the darkness.

turn off the lamps to decode the enigma.