Another ChanceChapter 21
Far enough out that the shore of either side was invisible and the sky was a multitude of tiny lights, the milky way like a broad band of glittering diamonds lit from within ... golden, red, green colors unseen even from the shore of our tiny little summer residential village. My old brain knew that the outliers of lights were galaxies and giants, gas clouds and dust, but my young brain said... 'that is so beautiful'. No moon tonight. The water from the forefoot burbled and bubbled...