January92013

Caspar: If there had been only one star in the sky, that star would have aroused as much wonder as all the other stars together. After all, nobody goes round complaining because there’s only one moon. On the contrary: if there has been a hundred moons they would only have got in each other’s way. So the creation of billions of stars in the sky was an excessive exaggeration. Whenever there’s too much of anything, you can stare at it without appreciating it. That’s how it’s possible to be out under a starry sky and fail to see a single star because of a shower of shooting stars.

It’s quite true, thought Elisabeth. She had often looked at a sky full of stars without finding any particular one.

The Christmas Mystery, Jostein Gaarder
January72012
I dreamt about them today. The moon and a shimmering blue planet.
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cjonie: Mariann Johansen-Ellis - Conversations with the Moon Paintings

I dreamt about them today. The moon and a shimmering blue planet.

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cjonie: Mariann Johansen-Ellis - Conversations with the Moon Paintings

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December282011

The scent of jasmine washed over me. Above, a sickle moon hung suspended in a dazzling spangled night. I heard water spill from he stone lions ringing the fountain; my feet soaked in the waterways as I slowly turned about to stare at the Alhambra’s curving arches, the intricate pediments and sculpted marble.

The silence was a presence. Everything had changed. This world I loved so much, it would not mourn me. It would not even feel my absence. It would continue, agelessly indifferent in its beauty, its walls absorbing the echoes of the departed.

I felt Soraya at my side. As her hand enfolded mine, I let tears fall in furious silence. 

the Last Queen, CW Gortner, pg 30

December172011
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