“It’s an immense night out there, wheeling and windy. The lights on the street and in the houses against the black wetness,… — Sinclair Ross Copy Share Image
“It's like being lost, and coming on an old wagon trail. You don't know where it leads, how long or why it's been abandoned,… — Sinclair Ross Copy Share Image
“It’s an immense night out there, wheeling and windy. The lights on the street and in the houses against the black wetness, little unilluminating… — Sinclair Ross Copy Share Image
