It was a quiet evening for orbs in the woods. At about 9:30 p.m. the dog and I went out to see if we could find something of interest on a moonless night.
The orbs are there, but in silent repose.
But still, when you find a wonder, are we to complain that it’s not wonderful enough?
When questing orbs that remain elusive, they can often be found hovering over power lines.
Who and what are orbs? Are they the will-o-wisps of yore? They do seem to have the sentience ascribed to them by Dr. Klaus Heinemann, a Stanford University professor of physics. All I know is that they are a mystery of pure delight.