In January, at midnight, Orion is directly above the pinnacle of the legislature dome. I face it straight on when I walk home.
Orion. There’s a story for another time. Remind me next time I’m feeling retrospectivesque.
In January, at midnight, Orion is directly above the pinnacle of the legislature dome. I face it straight on when I walk home.
Orion. There’s a story for another time. Remind me next time I’m feeling retrospectivesque.