Ani wants to chase rabbits on her late night walk. I want to look at the moon. For once, I win. And I can’t believe how much the camera captures as the moon sails across the sky.
But it doesn’t really matter if the detail is clear, whether man has walked there or if it actually is made of cream cheese, there is simply something about the moon in the night sky that defies cold logic and calls to the heart, the silver light that marks the end of day awakens other emotions than the dawn.
This morning I shared a sunrise with the birds, tonight I share the moon with Ani, a dog, and there is something right about that in ways that move beyond words and into the realms of myth and the natural rhythm of a day that begins and ends with the light of the heavens.
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