Long have we grappled with the concept of new beginnings, weighed against the choking grips of fear and doubt. In the annals of human existence, however, it is possible to find those moments when determination and the smiling hand of oft seemingly cruel fate juxtapose each other and entwine to hand those present a wondrous new future; possibility.

So appropriate that we picked Aurora - the goddess of Dawn - to seek the the birth of that new possibility. For the first time, I find sleep with neither fear nor doubt.

Tomorrow may come.

The Sky City, a high salary, watermelon cigarillos to haze the projector while Final Fantasy XIII plays in glorious 1080. When did living become so grand?

Destroy Once Done