Posted on January 10, 2012 by Encyclopaedia VanitatumYou know, those things that haunt you when you go to bed… A place that I can seldom shake off my mind… A road that leads to nowhere… A moon that only shyly peeks out from the clouds… A place of farewells… And tonight’s huge and very pagan moon… Another year has gone by. I salute you all. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related