sexta-feira, dezembro 31, 2004

Blue moon

Thursday, December 23, 2004 - 06:00 PM

There are nights which the sailor hopes will be different from what he fears. The moon may well be shining, reflecting the light from the sun, but sometimes it is more stressful than calming, especially when clouds cover it, when the wind whips up the pitch black southern seas, when there is the chilling fear of icebergs. The “honey” moon turns bitter.

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