the only time light pollution is good is when sodium vapor streetlamps reflect off the snow making the cold world glow a warm orange. 3 am sounds of snowplows in the distance but they have not come down the main road yet. walk right down the middle where the dotted lines would be. everything is still despite the storm. sit a minute. hear what the ghosts in the trees have to say. in this moment you are the only living thing amongst the dead. you are an interloper but you are not unwelcome. quite the opposite

































