Seeing Stars
Tonight, while in the outlairs of Los Angeles, I saw stars...lots and lots of stars. You know, the kind that are in the sky. And in Southern California especially, that is always a very rare and beautiful thing.
...who's the squarest of them all? Mixing metaphors to express my thoughts on anything from the mundane to the insane...
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There is nothing, nothing, nothing like seeing a sky full of stars with Bud, because there is no one, no one, no one who appreciates it more than he does.
Glad you got to experience the magic tonight.
We used to see them when we were driving back and forth from Missouri to NJ and then back or up to Minnesota, and sometimes walking on the beach at night besides the Atlantic.
Come see them in Northern Ontario...lots and lots of them!
Estee
Thanks Mom-Nos...I love the magic of a strry night. It sounds like experiencing it with Bud makes it all the more magical for you.
Kristina, I love a starry night on the beach, especially camping on the beach under the stars.
Estee, I'd love to!
I love stars and see them a lot. But in iceland I love to see teh Northern lights much more. During winter stripes of green and yellow an dblue are floating in the sky. Magnificent!
That sounds so lovely Monika! Until now, I've never felt the desire to visit Iceland.
I love stars!! They are so beautiful.
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