Isn't it magical...the moon you whisper secret with and pour your heart out, has gazillons or more secrets since the start of time. So does he know stories of many like you shared in night at state of their most vulnerable self; hoarding all. Moon; as old as time. And it kinda feels like a connection has built between you and others, before you and after you. Think if you could just form a comardeship with moon wonder how many stories he could tell you.















