The time I came back from my off i ce, the moon was already suspending high in the sky. It was a new moon, so fragile, so pure and so delicate. The edge of the moon was steaming as if it had just taken a warm bath or baptized on a hot summer day. I could not afford missing such a ...
Never have I seen such a moon in my life! Believe or not, I did see the other side of the boat through the reflection of the light on the edge of it: dark, cold, hollow and stormy, a pure horrible sight! I do love the one suspending over my roof: shiny, warm, full and tranquil.&n ...