Junction January 24, 2010 / Arambler My weakest hours come too bright, too central, too exposed—take me to the blue hour where I belong between definitions. Share this:Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...