It was midnight.
"In the big empty field that night, a lone figure laughed and cried and clapped his hands and danced with the moon."
The moment I saw the picture, right before reading, I knew it. The similarity is just stunning. Still feels like yesterday. Thank you, Mike.
The question is always, ‘Who sees this?’
Not as an answer, but the obvious obviousness: "This has always been me."
Troo that.
Beautiful, Mike….
"In the big empty field that night, a lone figure laughed and cried and clapped his hands and danced with the moon."
The moment I saw the picture, right before reading, I knew it. The similarity is just stunning. Still feels like yesterday. Thank you, Mike.
The question is always, ‘Who sees this?’
Not as an answer, but the obvious obviousness: "This has always been me."
Troo that.
Beautiful, Mike….