I was outside last night and the moon was shedding it’s shell– no where to be seen..
However, in the absence of her grace, the stars were glowing like I’ve never been able too.
Made me think of how when we’re without something– maybe someone– we seem to be broken.
Hmm… I’ve been thinking lately that these bumps we experience in our path to find the light maybe just forks in the road that exist for the sole purpose of making us think about which is the right side to choose…
I love the night and the awkward deceiving silence that it brings.
…How does it feel to know you’ll never have to be alone?
With love,
J.Schay
P.S.
Will be uploading some photography in the coming weeks.
