Strange lights, seemingly in formation, begin a slow ascent towards the dark between the stars, from somewhere within Horsingdon Wood - as photographed from over the rooftops of a row of houses along Horsingdon Road (which follows an ancient neolithic track, and demarcates the boundary between pedestrian suburbanity and the absolute elsewhere of the Wood). This image was forwarded to me by the ever-inscrutable Mr. Cold.
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