At 1am driving down the deep dark chasis of the desert floor, a peculiar thing happens in Death Valley. To be specific, it's possible to see the Milky Way in your rearview mirror as you drive away from it. I'm still not sure if this is a dream I've concocted and installed into my own memory, as if I were searching to find a suitable way to describe the magnitude and clarity that exists in the sky here. There's only one way to find out, and that is to go back.