It's getting late, the moon is rising. The air is crisp and heavy with mist that wafts in and out of view. Flowing up then swirling down. It's all downhill from here. Gravity and your continued motion carry you without thought. A relief after a long and fulfilling day. You are heavy and flowing, like water down the most certain path. You've gained much this day, including something hard to gain in our lives. You gain momentum.