Sometimes, I feel left out.  People see beauty in things where my reasonable mind is going, "HELP.  WHY WOULD SOMEONE DO THAT?"  Sometimes, I feel alone, because what I see as beautiful is neglected and laughed at.  Sometimes, I feel loved, because someone will take the time to look at something through my eyes.  Sometimes [...]


Dusk is a magical time, isn't it?  Right before dusk, you're blinded by the splendor of the sunset, and then, quite suddenly, you feel the air mellow and soften, and you're in the magical land of dusk. In dusk, things happen that don't always seem right, but you don't remember them when it becomes night. [...]