Cold with a heavy inversion layer. While traffic roars over the ridge to the west, the sun clears the eastern ridge, a silent howl of light.
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Cold with a heavy inversion layer. While traffic roars over the ridge to the west, the sun clears the eastern ridge, a silent howl of light.
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Cool, Dave! I want to read what Luisa does with it!
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love this: ‘a silent howl of light’
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Thanks! I was worried it might be too over-the-top.