The world is full of dark sparks. Moments of magic and people of fire. With some people it is plain as day. There’s an artistry to the way they walk or a glint in their eye when you spin into sight from across the room. For others it is buried deeper and for some it has almost been forgotten. Cast a glance across a busy street and you will see the ones whose spark is but a glimmer. They walk with tired feet and desperate faces. Imperfect people chasing perfect lives. But you and I are different. Sure we can chit and chat and type and stack with the rest of them but when it comes down to it we are chasing something else.Security is overrated. We believe in passion and fire. Love inside chaos. The world can pass you by if you’re just sitting still. We come alive in the evening, when beating drums and beating hearts collide and only the people who are dead inside don’t want to hold onto someone. We are Dark Sparks and you can hold on to us. For tonight at least.. x