Saddleworth2
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I saw a full moon the other night. Shining bright golden in a dark blue azure sky peppered with emerging stars. It was incredibly beautiful.At the age I'm at, it's the small things. The other day, I got up early, around dawn, looked out the back door, don't know why, I don't usually. Hung in the sky, bold as you like, there was that early-morning moon that you get when we're moving towards winter. Still silvery, about half of it visible, valiant against the coming light. I just thought, “This is beautiful. It's good to be alive for this.”
Than I stepped in some cat shit.
Isn't that an analogy for life.