Blue moon

In 2009 I celebrated New Year’s Eve under a blue moon and that meant something special to me. It signified a rare event. And it was all those things. And later I’d lament I’d never have that again. But life, oh that pesky bitch, is like a sour patch kid. Sour and then sweet. And my agent reminded me ever so casually that yesterday’s moon was in fact a blue moon. And I had been lucky once again to sit and look up at the moon and the stars last night. So life gave me another blue moon. And this rare occasion was not anything special but maybe it was. I was sitting there looking into the eyes of the person I love. Who has faught for me and faught with my sanity and dried my tears with his voice, resonating deep inside my being. Ain’t love grand?

20130821-175931.jpg

20130821-175943.jpg

20130821-175954.jpg

20130821-180003.jpg

20130821-180012.jpg

20130821-180020.jpg

20130821-180033.jpg

20130821-180054.jpg

20130821-180105.jpg

20130821-180142.jpg

20130821-180153.jpg

20130821-180216.jpg

Advertisements

Leave a comment

Filed under Uncategorized

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s