To the moon and back

When I feel alone, I look at the moon. I know that thousands of people the world over are looking at the same moon. They might not have the same feelings that I do, but they are feeling and hurting and the glow of the moon settles their soul.. if only for a moment. In that moment, we’re one person.

Whenever I feel alone, I look at the moon. I imagine myself years from now, looking at the moon and thinking, how far have I come? Will this matter five years from now? Maybe. Maybe not.

Whenever I feel alone, I look at the moon. It brings enough empathy that I can rest if only for a moment. In that moment, we’re still one person.

Whenever I feel alone, I look for the moon. Sometimes it’s not there, it’s hidden behind the clouds and I need to find myself for myself. I’ll always keep searching, for in that moment, I’m a whole person.

To the moon and back,

M.

Autumn or Fall, it’s the best of them all.

My weekend was spent driving. And driving. And now I’m almost out of gas. I took more photos this weekend then I have in a long time. I divided my day between Mud Lake road and C-Side. I’m test driving a new camera and I LOVE it. I’m definitely putting it on my ‘to buy’ list for tax time, haha.

Did anyone catch the harvest moon last night? It was amazing. I spent a good half an hour at the dock just sat down by my car looking at it. It was like one giant diamond in the sky. I didn’t bring my camera, so the only shot I have is through Instagram which is not nearly the same.

Well enjoy the photos, I might come back and write more later if I feel inspired. Going to get some star photos tonight if I can. Keep it real ❤

M.