When hope is fleeting, stop for a moment and visualize, in a sky of silver, the crescent of a lavender moon. Imagine it -- delicate, slim, precise, like a paper-thin slice from a cabochon jewel.
It may not be very useful, but it is beautiful.
And sometimes it is enough.
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Just popping in and saying that I'm enjoying . . . well, I'm not sure enjoying is the right word . . . appreciating? celebrating? . . . anyway, I'm somethinging this blog. Keep it up.
Thanks, Mastadge! Glad someone is reading. ;-) No enjoyment required, but it is an attempt to make one think....
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