Things that we hardly notice in our alert state of mind become extraordinary during the Golden Hour. I am drawn skywards. A familiar presence. Face to face. We are all mad here.
When I was a child, I had a fear of anything to do with dead people. Like many of us, the finality and the inevitability of death kept me up at night. Then there were ghost stories and Hollywood. I stopped being afraid of dead people after I realized that, no dead person had ever […]