evening

Feeling like twilight.

Sink, Love and Sleep

It’s late afternoon but the day has already been overtaken by the clouds in the sky. I am out on the roads, trundling down in a rickety old bus. The skies are so dark that my mind and body have been tricked into a state of twilight. A wistful yet unreal evening has settled over everything. “I Disappear” by Porcupine Tree is playing in my ears and a breeze moves over my face. It smells of rain somehow.
It is that sort of evening where you can disappear. Or slowly fade away with the fading light.