It’s 1:14AM. Ben’s making pasta. I’m avoiding homework. Needless to say, it’s Monday morning.

As I write this the Northern Lights illuminate the Bozeman sky. Awesome fails as an adequate descriptor of their overwhelming immensity and splendor. The way that they pulse and grow and flash and move– film could never do justice and I lack the words to describe. It’s been a goal of mine to see the Northern Lights while here in Bozeman, which has been more than filled to satisfaction tonight. The lights have been going for over an hour now, although they seemed to have already reached their peak. I’m overawed.

About Mark Egge

Transportation planner-adjacent data scientist by day. YIMBY Shoupista on a bicycle by night. Bozeman, MT. All opinions expressed here are my own.
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