SEEKER OF THE SUBLIME
35mm film photographer ~ witch ~ visual artist
I heard somewhere once that moths were not attracted to the light to which they flew, but to the area right around the flame, for that is the darkest darkness, the void, the infinite. I’ve long since researched this phenomena and find nothing that supports this. However, I’ve always related to that feeling. To dive into the rich, dark soil of the mind equips us to step into the light with boldness.
The darkness is equally our home.