Photo taken at Ocean Beach and digitally enhanced from my Photoscapes Unleashed series. Insomnia My pillow turns hot and cold each night relaying visions every hour on the hour. It argues in nonsensical dreams while I question it's motives, tossing and turning all night. The twilight creeps slowly, methodically searching for prey like a spider hunting in the dark and my pillow is the vessel. The sunrise finally appears and rescues my mind with the soft glow of dawn. And I awaken, tired yet grateful for another day.