We are chasing beauty and perfection in a world that will one day disappear. We become attracted to seamless curves and smooth lines that ever so gently raise our curiosity and wonder. The mysterious leave our minds guessing; the shadow of unpredictability powering our adrenaline as we explore a new charismatic world. We want flawless characters who mirror the Gods when we choose to live in a world that believes in separateness. The world dims in Light when the Darkness fades our lines. We project our thoughts unto others and only find our mirrored reflection staring back at us. The world is collecting and creating artificial beauty, recreating a utopian world with finite resources. Society is basing itself on the perception of time, when deep inside us is an immortal beauty flawless in every possible regard. Perfection is either inanimate or infinite; the conscious act of doing is but a subtle imperfection that encourages further discrepancies of thought. The Darkness craves beauty in the art of Death, the Light finds perfection through infinite Life. Consciousness finds beauty and perfection in both inanimate materiality and infinite Love. We are the balance of silence in a world that wants anything other. When we close our eyes we achieve an inanimate mind with infinite possibility. We are flawless beauty– immortal Gods walking through Creation. Start recognizing the Night from the Day, and you will feel the silence of perfection.