Between buses, I decided to wait for my ride home
by walking around Monument Circle to see the lights.
It does not get old, nor does it disappoint.
There is something about the twinkling colors that adds
a happy edge to the winter evening, making the most
routine of tasks seem special.
The carriage horse have been dressed for the season,
with little felt headdresses or hats, their hooves
painted with gold glitter. Not only do the lights
on the carriages make them more visible to motorists,
but the horses seem to be pulling their
own light show.