The joy of looking up to the sky after sunset and seeing the moon.
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Equipped with Stellarium, I could start to identify patterns in the stars. The patterns had names, like Orion and Taurus. I saw Sirius and Rigel and Betelgeuse. I saw Mars — a planet! I saw a planet! I gazed in the direction of Jupiter. The moon was my anchor as I learned the names of more stars and found patterns.
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There is frost on the fields as the sun cuts through the fog on a spring morning. The chill of winter recedes by the day.
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The joy of thinking through an idea over my first cup of coffee.
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I walked past someone who was wearing a jumper that said “My cat is a rockstar.” I love this message!
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Some places are so beautiful that you stop every time you are there.
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Overheard: “Dan, you’re just an old soul” — one friend says endearingly to another.