In pursuit of a little magic I headed out to the Brooklyn Bridge Park and the slight chance that I would see the blood moon.
It was very cloudy and dark and I wasn't sure where I was supposed to be looking. Then suddenly just as I walked down I saw several photographers set up taking photos and I knew I was experiencing the blood moon yet it was a mysterious experience. The wind was blowing, yet there was a sense of warmth in the sky. This hazley crescent of flamingo orange peeked out against a pale blue backdrop of cotton candy clouds.
After the sun began to rise, the clouds performed a mystical display of life in the morning sky directly over New York City.
Off to my favorite juice bar. You are what you eat... Green! Well a little bit of everything.
Danny's song was playing on the radio.
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