“Hope is always present, and always a step ahead; it does not emerge gleaming, as we might expect.
It is, rather, tucked into the act of gathering and giving voice to sorrow.
It is fashioned from shadows and the comfort of acknowledging them.”
— Aysegul Savas, The Melancholy of the Hedgehog, Paris Review 20 July 2018
love those sunsets, evoke a sense of morning. caught a few here on my cellphone with a band of yellow under the red and blue, immediately thought of primary colors.