The darkness calms my fears down and make me travel in another portal it looks like, in the woods.

With the snow it is even better.

The walk at 17H30 tonight, without anyone else there, reminded me of my beloved snowshoe trip in 2002, alone in Parc Boreal, near Baie Comeau. This was way way way before any police brutality in my life. I was never scared back then, not being pstd in any way at all.