“Shadows dream.
“Vessels of the residue of sleep, shadows release dead dreams by day, silent amid active thoughts and thoughtless activity. Abandoned dreams condense out of shadows as stigmata before rising to the ether that is both creation and creator of human unconsciousness.
“The dreams of those who have died in their sleep call to the living by day, who are no more aware of them than they are of the flaring deaths of distant suns. Some of the living are aware of these dreams remotely, in the way the blind are aware of color. Yet the awareness passes before it can be named in thought, only to be given shape later as dreams that are in turn forgotten come morning.
“Shadows whisper the aches of regret that the living, in wakefulness, will not hear.” M. Marano

form: ~fallenstar

[Pentax Spotmatic F]