When it’s night and i look at this sky which since as “sky as no limit”
I think about the possibility
I think about all the things that becomes reachable.
I become my own Superman.
This dark city: silent and peaceful, makes me think about the impossible
In that moments I feel like everything I’m dreaming about could happen
The night becomes my shelter,
I take all of its energy on to me
I became this highly positive mind being
I become: creative understanding, unstressed.
On the contrary when lights come out
when the city is waking up: noisy and fast
I loose myself
I become this stressed out person,
non ready for this upcoming day
not ready for its reality.
I think this is what it is really about:
night is the land of dreamer
And days are to us, just too real and painful…