#15

The sky is darker than usual. That same glow coming off the light seems either intensified or dimmed, either way I have no idea why it's either when they're complete polar opposites. The instrumental music blasting through my ears as I think into the night about stupid trivial things, existential things, well mostly existential things. Life is like that though. Here I am listening to music someone created in a studio. Did they know that someone sitting in their bed would listen to it as they thought about life and everything? Music accompanying someone as they write down their current thoughts, it's pure ecstasy. That's what I have to say for it. Trapped in a moment of time, constructed by man.