Apr 23rd, 2024

Author: donich_admin

Further to moon power

Here are some pictures of the (now full) moon from in bed.

They have not turned out that well but you get the idea…

I am reminded of a poem which goes

When I am sad and weary,
When I think all hope has gone,
When I walk along High Holborn,
I think of you with nothing on.

Whenever I start thinking about my foot and not being able to go outside at the moment – I will think about the moon hanging over the mountains and being able to actually see it from bed with only one tiny light from the distant village producing any kind of light pollution.

On a less philosophical note I think that this has decided me to permanently switch the functions of my two rooms.