The night sky.

Tonight's night sky was near perfect. There were traces of soft clouds that were smothered across the sky with a dark twilight backdrop with no visible moon. Not sure where the moon was, but i wasn't looking for it. Instead, there were vivid twinkling stars, one of which was bright orange.

This is the kind of sky that evoke the emotions of the conscious, the dreams of the subconscious, and mysteries of the spirit. There is a momentary timelessness that only comes in small bursts, then quickly fades away. And so it is then, when i'm staring at the starry night sky for no good reason, that I feel mortal and that time is running out.