And this is the time of the night in which late night becomes early morning. And yet, when midnight does come around, it has all the elements that night has. It's dark outside. The moon and the stars are out. The suburban neighborhood that I'm in is so quiet, that a dropped pin can be heard. And yet, despite having the label of morning, it's still too early for breakfast, but still considered time enough for a late dinner. And so the clock moves forward towards the future. Daylight will return, but right now, but right now is the time for darkness of night to prevail in the first few minutes of morning. And as I'm lost in thought on midnight between night and morning, here are some photos of Julie Benz.
