Landscape 2.11.16 11:15:35 to 11:16:15

They shine out from inside darkness along with a couple of hesitant sentences and the precious unrest I was once given by accident. The jars stood in a shining line between a flight of steps and the house shadows under the roofs At that part of the silence of night. The glittering secrets inside the stones. Something opened up. I, you, it. A shy room, an intimate room. Deserted.