Saturday, October 16, 2010


The chill wind ruffled his hair and swayed the flowers gently in their beds. "Help me Mama," he said, nervously standing before the long black tube. Carefully, I covered an eye and instructed him to look without touching. His smile and excitement grew as I quietly explained that he was looking at Jupiter and four of it's moons, a sight most people would never see.

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