a hallowe'en party

a hallowe’en party

Tho’ awful wails of ghost and sprite

And fearful sights infest the night

Don’t be afraid o’ the witches’ power.

one tangled tale

I lay with half-shut eyes that would not wake,

Lovingly clinging to the nasty sunny beam

For that sweet vision's sake

The Innoccence of Sleep

nightmares are ephemeral

congeal into one, nothing transferred

wicked!

magenta

Magenta has apparently constructed a colour to bridge the gap between red and violet, because such a colour does not exist in the light spectrum. Magenta is the evidence that the brain takes option. It has no wavelength attributed to it, unlike all the other spectrum colours.

We need colour to make sense of the world, but equally we need to make sense of colour, even if that means taking opposite ends of the spectrum and bringing them together. We could even make our own colour! get your palette, mix your paste, and paint your magic door, travel anywhere!

ps: if there's no way, just paint the 'no' white

dance in the dark of night

the night will be day and the day will be night

mean and green.