They say midnight is the time to sleep.
For us, midnight is the carnival of restless wanderers.
Wanderers of souls traveling dimensions through dreams.
Wanderers of memories to revisit forgotten moments of life.
Wanderers of the lost, the optimist, the hopeless, the griever, the artist, the killer, the preacher, every living being.
Midnight is the time when the outer layer of our hearts shed, revealing the true colors of our inside. Midnight is a wonder. Midnight is for us. Midnight is us.