Becoming nocturnal: letting in the unknown, curiously probing the mystery of life, being touchable and vulnerable by free will, descending into the depths of every precious experience - embraced by the homeland we had almost forgotten: the heart chamber of the night. Giannina Weddens' poems are an invitation to courageous artistry of life and a tribute to the night side of all that is alive. Let each word fade like a weary spring. Savor the sweetness of deep night’s silence. Breathe forgetfulness, for the loose ends now lie with the finisher and the weaver of time. Be heavy like the earth, sighing as you fall through the spaces, over the threshold. Fear nothing, you are watched over. Like warm gold, the wisdom of your dreams fills you. You are born in the heart chamber of the night.