There’s something about darkness I dislike – something to do
with being aware of what’s lacking. And yet there’s also something disturbing
about artificial light – something to do with its artificial nature, I suppose.
Maybe this explains why I so dislike cities at night – something to do with an
unwholesome artificiality filling an unwholesome void.
I’m just musing here, you understand. I was travelling
through a city tonight and wondering why I found it so repugnant. Now I’m
trying to explain it to myself.
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