illuminati and the search for a cheaper speakeasy
illuminati and the search for a cheaper speakeasy
by Emma Blowgun
There’s this magical feeling that
happens when you’re wearing glasses in a
dark room with a lit candle angled behind you
and one of your glasses lenses is reflecting
the dance of a translucent small flame into your eye
which is then
projected
while the bridge of your nose
casts a shadow on your adjacent eye.
It’s one of my favorite things and I
always forget how awesome it is until
it happens,
again,
on the rare lucky occasion.
It’s hard to explain but if you’ve expereinced
I’ve experienced it and endorse its awesomeness. It’s explained well enough so I don’t think one needs to have experienced…whatever it is.