From Cymbeline

By Cymbeline

Blip Finding Friends

At the tail end of work a friend raced in and squealed "Come! Come! Bring your camera! Quick!"

Racing outside, the moon was enormous, low on the horizon and pregnant with promise.

Just like my friend's life.

Great difficulties, are, with difficulty, courage and hard work, being put behind.

There is a brilliant new man.

Grasp the moon in both hands, my friend, and laugh until your feet leave the earth.

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