Austin to Anchorage Part II: Into the Light, Death Following Behind
7 min readJul 22, 2019
The light is rushing back. Like the Alaskan springtime when I was young, only faster. Day by day, the farther north I drive, I find the quality of the light transmuting, becoming less like a round shining orb and more like a vast, particulate sea. Like eternity, it is everywhere.