They were watching, out there past men’s knowing, where stars are drowning and whales ferry their vast souls through the black and seamless sea.

They were watching, out there past men’s knowing, where stars are drowning and whales ferry their vast souls through the black and seamless sea.

Waking up.

Waking up.

Nights dark beyond darkness and the days more gray each one than what had gone before.

Nights dark beyond darkness and the days more gray each one than what had gone before.