Rising moon

I listen to the symphony of birds chirping, smell the grassy earth rising after a long sunny day, feel the first breeze of the night, and marvel at the changing colours of twilight. Then, as if from another world, the moon rises and transforms the world with its silvery light.

You can only see the moon and its knowing gaze in darkness. Guiding us, inviting us to a whole different world, one where you are finally alone with your own thoughts and dreams.