Touch us, lightly or deep,

touch our Eyes,

our Brain,

touch our Childish part,

our Fantasy…

Make us stop,

and make us wander.

Play with us,

inspire us,

trance us.

Borrow us a moment of Rest,

a moment of Whatever,

Different.

Lights,

Lights

in the Dark Skies,

on a Winter Night.

My admiration and gratitude for the Light objects I crossed this year, on Refshaleøen, Cph.