It Is Likely To Make Us Think

And Then He Tells Her Stories. Myths He Learned From His Instructor. Fantasies He Created Himself, Inspired By Bits And Pieces Of Others Read In Archaic Books With Crackling Spines.

Is Magic Not Enough To Live For?

The Rain Increases And Umbrellas Sprout Like Mushrooms Amongst The Graves.

All Empires Fall Eventually. It Is The Way Of Things.

You Think, As You Walk Away From Le Cirque Des Rêves And Into The Creeping Dawn, That You Felt More Awake Within The Confines Of The Circus. You Are No Longer Quite Certain Which Side Of The Fence Is The Dream.