Chickens by Moonlight
Two nights ago the moon was so full I was able to tuck the chickens into bed without wearing a headlamp. One of my favorite treats, moving about in the otherworld light of an invisible sun.
This morning, feeling mortal, so listening to Sigur Ros. Specifically, this.
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