Do you ever feel like there’s a story there but it’s just out of reach? That’s what I had last night, and this is what we got instead. For the first one this year?!?! Ah well. Enjoy.
Tonight is a night where morning is a reality that can be ignored;
Tonight is a night for walking alone in the woods;
Tonight is a night for watching moonlight shatter on a ripple on an otherwise still lake;
Tonight is a night to listen to the sounds we can only hear when we stop; Tonight is a night to stare into a fire that cackles and throws shadows that dance; Tonight is a night for storytellers, dreamers, songwriters, and artists; Tonight is a night those without imagination sleep soundly, while those with are wide awake w wonder; Tonight is a night that if you pay attention, you just might glimpse magic rarely seen past childhood;
Tonight is a night for memories of what was and dreams of what may be;
Tonight is a night for questions without answers;
Tonight is a night for mystery; Tonight is a night for calm, but also for magic and chaos;
Tonight is a first for some, and a last for others;
And on this night, of all nights, will you experience it, or will you be sound asleep? 
