Dark Matter

It got late.

So I went out anyway, having missed going to a lecture at the library on Dark Matter, and thought I would attempt to draw some dark matter of my own.

But the moon was shining brightly through the clouds and it was light enough that the fear of bears was not so strong. So I drew some of the  forms of the moonlit CliffRock.

I assumed that drawing in the dark on crumpled paper that I was unable to see would result in an uninteresting piece of crumpled  paper. But it turs out that the action of drawing has captured something of the essence of The Place.
Perhaps, however, it is just a crumpled piece of paper after all.