First I gazed in wonder.
Then I snapped out of it for a bit, to make a video for Saji.
Then I went back to my moment.
And left behind all reason and logic of cloud formations, and how colours are formed at sunset.
I went here.
| "WHEN I heard the learn'd astronomer; | |
| When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me; | |
| When I was shown the charts and the diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them; | |
| When I, sitting, heard the astronomer, where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room, | |
| How soon, unaccountable, I became tired and sick; | |
| Till rising and gliding out, I wander'd off by myself, | |
| In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time, | |
Look'd up in perfect silence at the stars." - Walt Whitman
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