Transitional Times
I just love dawn and dusk. I probably like dawn more, as I often rarely see people, and it's just me. It bleeds liminality into the insipid, and thats what I thrive for. I often seek liminality, an obsession by choice, and I seek any place or time where I can find it. Dead malls are great locations that often have liminality, but its often surface level. Dawn, really touches me in a seperate way. Picture, waking up early, no alarm, just wakefulness, going to the kitchen, pouring coffee, and watching the shifting lights outside, with only the hum of the air conditioner to accompany you. This raw yet simple concept put me in such a peaceful state of mind. Honestly, things have been rough lately, but following these silly passions really do help keep a grip on things. I digress, transitional points of time are swag, and we only have so many!
