This is making me want to flee the confines of Big City to be somewhere where this dance might actually be visible. I will look up tonight, though, and see what I can see. Thanks for your comment the other day--I've now responded if you want to stop by again. Cheers.
Now that's what i call a starry plow...or harrow...something.
Glad you are feeling better Sarah. The only things I remember cutting trough the NYC blanket of light were Orion's belt and Venus. So, yeah, look up tonight, Venus should be winking at you through the thick urban haze.Looks like a pool cue to me, Sparky. Maybe a wand.
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