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Posted on Aug 22, 2017 by in Being | 0 comments

Simon during eclipse

Simon says something is weird.

I noticed as I got ready to watch the eclipse from my front porch, Simon suddenly went up on the roof for the second time that day. I think he thought it was sunrise again. Then we both settled down to watch the maple leaves casting crescents onto every surface. The small spaces between the leaves act as pinhole projectors, dappling the ground with images of the crescent sun. Brilliant!