Goodnight Moon.

[rejectomorph]

Tonight, the way the moon is shining trough the clouds, it looks like a big grin at the end of a vortex of light. Cool.

And about three o'clock this morning, the still night was disturbed by a strange, vagrant windstorm which lasted for no more than two minutes. A rattling of dry leaves, twigs smacking against the windows, a booming in the chimney, the house creaking; then, back to silence. Something new. An engaging surprise.

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Rock over the world

[eideteker.livejournal.com]

The moon rocks. It's the original rock, and at certain times of the month, it's the original Dark Smile. Man, I need a good picture of the moon looking just as you described it for use an icon.