Willy-nilly

Into this Universe, and Why not knowing  Nor Whence, like Water willy-nilly flowing;  And out of it, as Wind along the Waste,  I know not Whither, willy-nilly blowing. Stanza XXXII of “Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam” by Edward Fitzgerald (1809–1883)

Breathe

Blessed to have some rest. Enjoying time by the firelight, in the moon light with cold ones, Jupiter, Leo, Mars in Gemini and Ursa Major. Amazed that my camera picked them up! 









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