moon and clouds on blue
scraped white against morning sky
all of the same stuff.
waning gibbous moon
pale, blue-white scraped from the sky
sliding down morning.
Seeking?
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The beginning of a habit is like an invisible thread, but every time we repeat the act we strengthen the strand, add to it another filament, until it becomes a great cable and binds us irrevocably thought and act.
— Orison Swett MardenThe Cat Cam
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