Rent

I had been meaning to write this one for a very long time.
One night during a production of Rent I was observing the way the beams from the movers caught in the haze and how particularly distinct they were.
Then I left to walk back to the dorm and it was about ten thirty pm. There was a light mist in the air, and the beams from the street lamp were doing the same thing, shining in neat little mushrooms of light.