With the fall of the night, your eyes widen and your mind fools you. Wide-open, the faint noise of light shifts your chromatic perception, refracting colours and meanings you were not used to seeing. The environment darkness adds up with your own. That place becomes your place; your unique and distorted view of it, at that ephemeral moment. You try to remember but it's all under the constant new recorded images in your mind. All you can see is a blurry coral coloured image that seems to have some water and trees. What did even happened that day?