26 November 2012

The world seems to still when the night comes. The moon takes its place as the stars plant themselves in position. The silence surrounds the sky and the ground.

City lights shines then. Dreams as well as nightmares takes place in the deepest of our slumber. And no one seems to know how to control them.

In the night, happiness, sadness, and loneliness seems to ease on its own. Momentarily vanishing each and carefully hiding them in to the darkness.

aiyumestrangerNight dweller • Opuss № I