It is eleven thirty p.m, and after a day of uncertainty I find myself
staring at a dark sky, no stars, just a bright half moon dangling there;
for me to stare. And suddenly, uncertainty has crumbled down
by some divinity that came to my town. Feeling like finishing
the short story, with creativity not being a worry;
Creativity, insanity, absurdity,funny-ty, is back!
for me to give it another crack.
Illumination, is again part of Charly´s brainstorm.
Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.