I consistantly envision the imagination of the night.
As long as the night of the landscape, as an imagination of the night, the night for the person, object and scene of the night, the night inside me.
Night is limitless. And someday night ends. And also, night spread to the world.
The world that continues to spread imagination.
If I can touch the residents on imagination gathering in the world, I may be able to understand myself more.