When the night comes

A sky full of stars, under your feet. Imagine a sky so bright that it reflects in the water below you.

In the quiet of my chamber, at the stroke of ten, I nestled down in sheets, away from all. A meditation so serene, to the dreamland I did keel, Yet by the witching hour, no longer did sleep feel real. Before the clock struck twelve, my eyes did spring, Awake again, to the night's annoying zing. Now here I am, at two AM, my thoughts in disarray, Penning down a verse or two, 'bout sleep that's gone astray. Oh, Insomnia, you fiendish sprite, with your invisible spear, Piercing through my…

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Experimental typography is the go-to the trend in the multifaceted country of infinite proportions. Russia’s graphic design is a massive source or inspiration with the Cyrillic alphabet being an asset to those who know how to master the art of type. Wiktor Ares, an enigmatic independent graphic designer who is willing to share his magic with the world when the night comes, is on an ever-lasting experimental adventure. Night Skies is his latest chapter in the world of hand-lettered type with…

Girl standing in a field looking up at the Moon art

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