Days of Summer, Day 62: When the stars come out, under the stars

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The theatre walls are scrubby pines and cedars, birch and poplar trees. The infinitely high ceiling turns from blue to indigo to starry black as the single orange house light dims, falling away at the western horizon to reveal a nearly full moon in the east. A southbound flock of Canada geese flies in precise formation, getting the early-birds’ jump on winter.

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