Piercing the veil

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This morning while I was walking Baxter, I looked up ahead and saw a plane rising from the airport. Almost as soon as I spotted it, I saw its lights push through the low-hanging cloud deck, like a bright needle through some gauzy thread.

Continuing to watch, the plane appeared and disappeared a few times, its running lights stitching through the thick clouds.