::NIGHTSWIMMING DESERVES A QUIET NIGHT::

I have driven through fog, dense fog, and dense fog just after dawn. None of this experience prepared me, though, for driving through fog-drenched Dallas in the middle of the night. This morning, the span between 3:00 AM and 4:10 AM was the most etherially beautiful series of moments I've ever felt.

(I'll elaborate once I can think beyond the wordless awe.)