Monday, February 9, 2026, 2.2* F, 53% RH, 0619
Under a brightening horizon, landscape dark undefined. No eyes shine. No birds call. Nothing falls. Nothing cracks. No traffic noise. No wind. Zayne stands on the ramp until the red truck, lights on, leaves the drive. Half a moon lingers. Deer tracks circle to avoid climbing over a mountain of snow.
The days of winter are many.
Photo: LJ Austin
