My gaze is fixed on the boundless night mist in the sky. But it is only worth watching how a completely different picture appears before your eyes. The eyes gradually get used to the darkness, and the darkness turns into a whitish translucent haze of the nebula, which gives a certain mystery to the muddy veil, dissolving the bottomless darkness of the night, glowing mysterious silver-gray light. Giving in places a yellowish-pink hue from invisible stars