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		<title>Luna</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[The evening sky is many things: a cloaking curtain, a silent harbor, a veil of mystery.  As I gaze skyward, remembering my day, wondering on my life, imagining my tomorrow, I can greet the darkness with relief or fear. Today is passing, veiled and fading.  Its time has passed, its lessons are in place, if<a href="http://johncurriefineart.com/sculptures/luna/" rel="nofollow">...<br /><br />View the Full Post</a>]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The evening sky is many things: a cloaking curtain, a silent harbor, a veil of mystery.  As I gaze skyward, remembering my day, wondering on my life, imagining my tomorrow, I can greet the darkness with relief or fear.</p>
<p>Today is passing, veiled and fading.  Its time has passed, its lessons are in place, if not already learned. And tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow? What of them? As I search for answers, my eyes fall upon the moon; sweet Luna, gleaming. I rest my eyes on her. She is God’s light in the darkness. For me, she represents hope and promise.</p>
<p><a href="http://johncurriefineart.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/780p-CROPPED-2014_-Luna_Currie_004.jpg"><img fetchpriority="high" decoding="async" class="aligncenter wp-image-488" src="http://johncurriefineart.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/780p-CROPPED-2014_-Luna_Currie_004.jpg" alt="780p-CROPPED-2014_ Luna_Currie_004" width="580" height="672" srcset="http://johncurriefineart.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/780p-CROPPED-2014_-Luna_Currie_004.jpg 780w, http://johncurriefineart.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/780p-CROPPED-2014_-Luna_Currie_004-259x300.jpg 259w" sizes="(max-width: 580px) 100vw, 580px" /></a></p>
<p>I rest my eyes on Luna, trusting. I rest my eyes on Luna, trusting.</p>
<p>17&#8243; H x 8&#8243; W x 6&#8243; D</p>
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