Light makes everything visible. Separates everything. Makes everything clear. Light in moderation, of course. Sunlight. Maybe I should get some cigarettes. There is something inhuman about light. Light brags by being. People on the streets look. At what?
Mozart’s music on a violin. One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich.
Has misery been going on for this long?
Beyond Six Rivers 
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“There is something inhuman about light.”
beautiful.