l’heure bleue …

There is magic in the in between.

Sparkling stars whisper sweet nothings

as the moons cool light begins to envelop the ether.

A time of fairies – phantoms – silent flowery folding’s

and

passions release.

Neither light or dark

instead

an astronomical twilight

of

delight

and

wonder.

l’heure bleue

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