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Archive for September 24th, 2019

Sound like Dad

Fall and the Harvest Moon The dark sky. Orion high in the south over Black Mountain. The waning crescent of the Harvest moon to his left. Other stars set like diamonds. A regular moment of awe. So lucky to live here. Yesterday I was sad. Woke up the night before with debbie downer thoughts. Does […]

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