The full moon is magnificent tonight. There’s a film of hazy
cloud in her corner of the sky, but it does nothing to mask her majesty. Rather,
it serves as a diaphanous veil through which her beauty shines enhanced.
I played games on the way home, making pictures with the
moon, the veil and the black branches of trees. And the moon was smiling in all
of them.
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The lighting was little and low at the Sarah residence
again.
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