Day 941 -- Tribute to day 940 -- Super Moon
Sorry for the delay, but life got in the way.
Yesterday, the super moon graced me with its presence. It was at least four times as big as the regular full moon. The clouds parted for it like they were framing the moon like a picture. The moon emulated yellow light; light I had only seen before in pictures.
I wanted to take a picture, but then the beauty would be diminished in my mind ever time I looked at the picture.
Today, the moon was still full, but its size had diminished immensely. I still ran five-miles and was cold and sweating when I got back home.
Still trying not to think about, Leonard Cohen dying, Clinton losing, Howard Stein dying, and my Grandpa's passing, not much luck though.
Yesterday, the super moon graced me with its presence. It was at least four times as big as the regular full moon. The clouds parted for it like they were framing the moon like a picture. The moon emulated yellow light; light I had only seen before in pictures.
I wanted to take a picture, but then the beauty would be diminished in my mind ever time I looked at the picture.
Today, the moon was still full, but its size had diminished immensely. I still ran five-miles and was cold and sweating when I got back home.
Still trying not to think about, Leonard Cohen dying, Clinton losing, Howard Stein dying, and my Grandpa's passing, not much luck though.
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