Adam and I took turns with the camera during the eclipse.
It was pretty cloudy, but we got a few glimpses.
The moon...sigh. It never changes and it always changes. It's so lovely.
Whenever I'm apart from Adam, or anyone I love, it brings me comfort to remember that we're all looking up at the same sky. Seeing the same sun, the same stars, and especially...the same moon.
And a happy 11th anniversary to my dear, dear Adam. I don't know what I'd do without you. We take a photo every year in the oak grove where we got married. When we're old and gray we'll have a progression of images from our life together. We also take a birthday shot of everyone in the family. Do any of you have photo traditions to commemorate special events?
silently if, out of not knowable
night’s utmost nothing, wanders a little guess
(only which is this world) more of my life does
not leap than with the mystery your smile
sings or if (spiraling as luminous
they climb oblivion)voices who are dreams,
less into heaven certainly earth swims
than each my deeper death becomes your kiss
losing through you what seemed myself;i find
selves unimaginably mine;beyond
sorrow’s own joys and hoping’s very fears
yours is the light by which my spirit’s born:
yours is the darkness of my soul’s return
–you are my sun,my moon,and all my stars
by e.e cummings