Waiting for my tram at 11.15am yesterday I noticed the barely visible moon high in the sky.I might have missed her for she was surrounded by clouds of equal intensity. Faint, beautiful, just a trace really, it was as though the universe, using her own unique and particular magic to create and inspire, had ventured half way through creating a transparent sphere using soft white pastel over a vivid blue ground and then went off to do other things leaving the unfinished drawing for us to see.
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