The buried power of a tender galaxy conceals itself in the hypnotic charm of an otherworldly ray of light. Stare into the void and fall open. The forest canopy is going to tell you that dolphins sleep with one eye open. Visualize yourself camped out on the moon.
Today: the color of a raging fire, ocean jasper, music in the key of E, the sound of the drying machine, the fiery tenacity of fuchsia honeysuckle.
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Waxing Gibbous
The moon is 12 days old