The little boy was in awe of the super moon,
as he could not believe the size of it. He asked
his mom to take a picture of it, so he can look at it
whenever he needed cheering up.
The air is crisp
A full moon above
The wolves are howling
Found this in the email.
I gaze at the brilliant full moon. The same one, I think to myself, at
which Socrates, Aristotle, and Plato gazed. Suddenly, I imagine they
appear beside me.
I tell Socrates about the national debate over one’s right to die and
wonder at the constancy of the human condition.
I tell Plato that I live in the country that has come closest to Utopia
and I show him a copy of the Constitution.
I tell Aristotle that we have found many more than four basic elements
and I show him a periodic table.
Then I get a box of kitchen matches and strike one. They gasp with
We spend the rest of the night lighting farts.
Photo taken while in the parking lot on September 9, 2014 at 9:39 PM.
Quote source: Quotes Wave
An evening photo of downtown. It was not quite dark, but you can see the full moon just above the right hand corner of the brick building, which is on the left.
The contrails was over and around the first night of the full moon.
February 1865 is the only month in recorded history not to have a full moon.
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