It's such an honest experience, looking up. It's in the northern winters you get the best skies. Leaves descend from the deciduous trees and the fall clouds begin to dissipate. Daylight becomes an event each day, lasting a few hours, and then when the sun sets the world returns to it's natural state, cold and dark. I never liked the cold. I don't like the short days or the biting wind or the way my feet swell. I don't like hinding inside, bending my fingers in my gloves to br