Today in Wreckage
Because Digging Out Is Exhausting
For seven days the stars over our meadow burned with a vivid luminescence I hadn’t seen in more years than I can count. Venus was a bright pure white, the moon only a sliver, and there were so many stars—more than I can recall seeing in years and in so many colors! Baleful, pulsing red. Electric blue.
For seven days, we had no power, no internet, no tel…
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