I just saw an amazing display of northern lights, right outside my home. Gigantic, greenish-white waves of light streaking through the skies, filling about half the starry globe with a ghostly, evanescent glow. And then, nothing. Just a starry, inky void.
I'm turning into a poet. Better go to bed now, before it gets worse.
mercredi, novembre 10, 2004
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