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I’ve been having a lot of late nights; rather, early mornings. I’ve been going to sleep around five in the morning lately. When I’m alone wandering at night, the world is my world, and I can see things like this moon. I love nights like tonight.

This might not have looked exactly like this in person, but this is how I saw it. I’ve failed myself, and I’ve failed others, but I’m clearer now about my surroundings since my job evaporated. Through the haze, the stupor, the aimlessness, I can see something. Thank you, universe. My path has been illuminated.

I shot this around midnight. As I drove home, the fog I drove through became impossible to resist, so I ran into my house, grabbed my tripod, and shot this photo. It’s not a midnight sun these leaves are reaching for, but streetlight seemingly suspended in the fog. Everything is so still in the middle of the night, and with the fog, isolated too.