The moon, like a flower
In heaven’s high bower,
With silent delight
Sits and smiles on the night.
- - William Blake
“Okay, let’s see… In mellow-speak, that would be… ‘Oh, wow, look at the moon.’”- - Garry Trudeau
Today's earrings: monkeys, mice
Bedtime reading: Night of the Morningstar, Peter O'Donnell
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