An Ephemeral Cast

In the looming twilight there are points of light with no apparent origin, the afterglow of a vanishing day. Unlike a beacon or searchlight, this light is indistinct, providing us with a vague sense of warmth, surrounding us and filling us without directing our course…it sparks our imaginations and amplifies the light within us…and for a moment an intangible and celestial landscape forms as though a floating and ephemeral cast of the world below.