Swallow

It is easy to get caught in the constant rotation of dark thoughts and even easier to allow them to continue. These dark thoughts usually take me to a place in my subconscious where distance is confusing and light is mostly absent. Instead of a bright white sun burning and casting light on everything it touches, there is a black sun casting darkness on everything is brushes against. This black sun shows me beauty in the dark places and brings forward things I would otherwise like to forget or ignore. I don’t know where the black sun came from but I know that it just is and always was. Below is “The Vast”, start to finish.