The summer night is like a perfection of thought. (Run Domo run!)

The summer night is like a perfection of thought.

I don’t regret being born because it’s the destiny that brought me here.I’ve taken a step toward my destination until now I’m on journey but once again head unhesitatingly toward tomorrow. I believe I can grab that sparkle trough the flashes of camera but it’s not the camera it’s the eye that stands behind the camera.