A long day with a longer moment
Oct. 14th, 2005 12:23 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jagashThe vast majority of my day was spent at work, as i expected as i woke. Unfortunatly it seems like my boss needed me to take the other shift of the day so i accordingly worked all 12 hours without a break. Yay for flagrant labour law violations. :) Other then that, t'was ok. I did a minutae of calculus over the span of hours, but atleast a minutae is better then nothing.
It was when i returned home that the best thing this month occured. I was a moment of a walk towards my home, when the true depth of the urban twilight stuck me upside the head. It was stunning, primarily from the misty approximation of rain which drifted on the soft winds of the night. The lights glimmered and refracted drops slowly diving off the vibrant leaves of the trees surrounding me. The world was of silence, punctuated by a faint sound of light sprinking rain. I came home from my 12 hours of work, put down by bag and went right back outside. The twilight was bright enough to read by, yet a cozy dimness which brought comfort. The darkness of a secluded path seemed to wrap around me like a warm blanket. The world which drains the vitality and energy from me normally seemed to return it all in that eternal moment. I was alone, communing in solitude, while walking the fey-streets of suburbia in the Urban twilight. It was a time i doubt i shall ever truely forget.
It was when i returned home that the best thing this month occured. I was a moment of a walk towards my home, when the true depth of the urban twilight stuck me upside the head. It was stunning, primarily from the misty approximation of rain which drifted on the soft winds of the night. The lights glimmered and refracted drops slowly diving off the vibrant leaves of the trees surrounding me. The world was of silence, punctuated by a faint sound of light sprinking rain. I came home from my 12 hours of work, put down by bag and went right back outside. The twilight was bright enough to read by, yet a cozy dimness which brought comfort. The darkness of a secluded path seemed to wrap around me like a warm blanket. The world which drains the vitality and energy from me normally seemed to return it all in that eternal moment. I was alone, communing in solitude, while walking the fey-streets of suburbia in the Urban twilight. It was a time i doubt i shall ever truely forget.
