I'll be a storm chaser. Electrical storms. Big skies. Dark clouds. 

But just kidding. How is it possible to fall out of love with this experience? There's no way I could ever give up these green night skies, littered with endless twinkling stars and their beautiful myths. I'll be here until I know the story of every single one of those stars that keep us company all night. 

And if there's one thing I will miss the most about aurora chasing in the autumn, it'll be the electrical storms off in the distance. That's for sure.

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