In the end I couldn’t tell whether the button of camera was frozen or my fingers turned into icicles. Worth it though? Orange tabby cat kept me company cuddling around my ankles.
Maybe this post was meant to be something light. Describing the wonderful strangeness walking by the pier in the darkness where I unexpectedly spotted a spaceship hiding in plain sight. Or, maybe it was meant to be about experimenting with nighttime photography and failing miserably some. Who knows, maybe it actually was a story about the tabby cat who always hangs around there at night and only at the one of the Halloween turns into a bat.
Well actually it is more closer to drawing blank. Finding lack of meaning and constantly holding on every bit of light if there is any. Some may call it a weird funk. Hopefully passing soon or shaken off like cobwebs. I am pretty sure it’s the seasonal depression of doomsday, pain and suffering amplified by loneliness, false feelings, strange place and a new start. Got to be. Right?
Song of the day: Massive Attack, Ryuichi Sakamoto, Yukihiro - Fatalism
