| At night as I walk through the same familiar spaces and places I find myself lost in the world created by artificial light. The quiet, still, air surrounding me is overwhelming. What lies beyond the light, in the vast dark spaces left behind? In daylight all is exposed under the suns blanket of light, but at night artificial light gives certain things an importance not granted by the sun. The world is a very different place at night, one in which I feel most comfortable. Powerless by day, artificial light commands the night. |