I have discovered a love for the back-country roads in the night time. The green trees washed out from my too bright white light; the kamikaze moths, like the man running into train headlights laughing all the way. The warm air feels good after refrigerator air conditioning. I had forgotten how nice darkness can be.
I had also forgotten how well it hides deer.
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