SLEEPY CONTEMPLATIVE THINKING


Lying in bed, watching the night sky.

Its almost eleven, and there is enough light out. As if the Sun is threatening the Moon, to rise.

I love how there are many  shades of gray. The dark clouds are moving slow across the vast space, like a worm.

It’s beautiful.

 

9 thoughts on “SLEEPY CONTEMPLATIVE THINKING

  1. Those kinds of nights I love in the north. One of the few things I’m looking forward to when I get back to Ak next month.

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