What with it being practically Christmas already, the days are Satan's basement levels of dark. It feels kinda weird waking up to an endless night time, but there's a unique beauty about the daylight savings time darkness. This includes the yellow glow of now almost constant indoor lighting. I miss the wealth of natural light coming through my window, but this yellowness is all fireflies and candles. Every time of year has its pros. Besides, I'm in my element with bulky cardigans and sweeping shadows.