God, please stop talking to me through the Internet. It’s very passive aggressive.
Avoiding this is the one benefit of sleeping alone. That and nobody can see your tears of loneliness.
Yes! It’s not like the movies! (awwhahaha re: tears)
I love the rain, even if it makes walks terrifying and squishy.
I just love the fall.
This looks so good! And it’s funny!
bortle scale
One of my first memories of Canada and Nathan Finochio is being in the country somewhere, laying on the roof of his car with David and looking at the stars. It was like the far right picture and it honestly did change me.
Sometimes, when I can see a lot of stars, I think that people who live in places where this is normal must have a completely different view and/or understanding of life and their place in the Universe than those of us who are lucky when we see the North star and the Big Dipper.
Then again, they probably take it for granted.
