saw_the_moon_last_night log burning fire rising over the mountain across the road from robin_hill. it was bright and round as beauty. i left my phone in my ski locker over night. there was a text in the morning. one word from chisel. "moon" 121229 ... past it was covered by the clouds, hanging above the war memorial between the cliff wall of parliament and the towers of the chateau. 121230 what's it to you? who go blather from