Yesterday, I found an infographic listing 21 emotions for which there are no words in the English language. Here it is. In it, though not identical, the Japanese "懐かしい" sits next to the Russian "тоска".

Yet sometimes even words from other languages fail.

That is when images step in.

Almost the entire month of September belonged to the Gray, impenetrable and suffocating. Was ruled by it. The latter turned out to be an objective correlative of sorts. A frequent reminder of things gone wrong.

The Gray can be photographed beautifully, in detail, but sometimes simplicity works the best.

But now September is no more.

Like the barely detectable setting Sun, hopeful the Night is.

Always.