Sjø
Anyone who thinks that they live at night are wrong. Our shared lives, the society, the concept of "day" they are all based on daylight. Everything that happens at night awaits the day to gain meaning. Night is not just when there is no sun. Night is the still, ambiguous concept between days.
All those inputs that tire the human brain; Sounds, colors, lights, duties, responsibilities, faces, expectations, dreams, hunger, thirst, excitement, quarrels, hours, dangers, sorrows... Night is a break for all of them. It is a veil covered in the daytime or a fog falling over a city. The night is a misty and calm sea until the morning comes. The day and all its promises are there in all its glory, but free from all its stimuli, its reality is a wait that is questioned, forgotten or postponed until the morning. At night, asleep, or whatever they are doing, one strives to organize his mind that dissipates during the day and to prepare for the next day without stopping.
Human seeks clarity, thinks, tries to weed himself out of chaos; make promises, makes decisions or waits for something. Yet the next day is often a surprise. Regardless, when the day rises, everything that is ambiguous in the still presence of night becomes clear, it is perceived as such; everything is clear and the person who rises at night shrinks again during the day, moving forward to the new day, sometimes with fear, sometimes with hope.
