The Soundless, Reverberating Footstep: Farewell To Neil Armstrong
When we look up there, we know the gray drear lunar surface still wears his imprint, as real as the imprint on our imaginations.* Some of us may be too young to remember watching the flickering image of a bubble-headed figure clumsily descending a flimsy ladder like a toddler in a snowsuit, that day in July. But Neil Armstrong‘s slightly bouncy passage through moondust is iconic as no action by an Earthling ever was, or will be, ever again.
*Or, urm, not…
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