Daughter of Divagation
Saturday, June 30, 2007
What the Dickens?
“The wind is rushing after us, and the clouds are flying after us, and the moon is plunging after us, and the whole wild night is in pursuit of us; but, so far we are pursued by nothing else.”
Take a look at the moon as it rises.
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