The twilight had come and passed. I'm pleasantly soaked in the aroma of some cheap yellow tail Merlots I found in the closet (I use for wine storage), listening to solo licks in the Pink Floyd single, shine on you crazy diamond. Such wave of deep nostalgia and comfort is hard to find these days without the aid of intoxication, of chemical and, or aesthetic nature.
Good, cool, and dark evening. Suitably windy and cloudy I think. It's almost a shame that I have to wake up soon. This is the benefit of living in an apartment high atop a hillside. I can look at where the sky and the land splits even in this darkness. I don't really feel like waking up, but I'd have to be insane to remain in the state of intoxication. I have the future I have to build, after all.
It's good to see that I still retain the capacity to relax and free my mind from my work and desires, at least for a little while. It's these little human things that helps me to act like a human being, without causing much ruckus in the greater scheme of the human society, I think.
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