Locus Solus

Quiet, in the New Year’s first month.
All water from the dust gray skies, today…and tonight. Endless trickles, encroaching chill. An unfocused cast to the air — that goes invisible as the light slips down behind the horizon. There, but not there. Now.
On a morning, recent, I watched Ghost in the Shell 2: Innocence. Now I am pondering art, beauty, and the things that are there but not there.
The movie, by-the-way, is amazing. I highly recommend it.