MIDNIGHT'S GARDEN
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Two super moons waxed and waned during 'Lockdown' illuminating the nights with brilliant shadows. Time seemed to slip from night to day without reference to a clock. We lived life in the present with no knowledge of the future, focused on the beauty of what continued to live around us untroubled by the presence of Corona 19.