Sad Stars

Sad Stars

They do sort of take the magic out of the moment, don’t they?

It occurs to me that I haven’t seen the stars in a long time. I mean real stars: shooting stars, the kind of stars that you can only see on mountaintops and when the pollution is gone. It’s because I work in the early morning and have to sleep early, but it’s also because I don’t look up enough.

Going to have to spend a few nights outside. Sans the stick people, though.