At Dusk

At Dusk it’s time to reflect, to pay close attention. What has this time taught us? What have we learned? And what if we haven't?

It’s easy to forget that life is not linear, that our existence is more layered than most humans realise.

Challenging is the journey of those who see more and feel more. It is alluring but in many ways, it leaves us open and vulnerable.

What if there are no words left to describe those feelings? What if these memories have shifted? It’s not me, it never was. It was the perception of what I saw. I don't know if it was right but it's important I trust my instincts.

If anything — will life leave a trail — or will we be left to our own devices?