I have always been somewhat of a skygazer, love to look at the sky and stars, I've been known to go out in all weather at all times for the meteor showers, dragging my kids with me when they were younger to see everything. But, I.Am.In.Love.With.The.Moon.!
I'm sure it all started as a child when my Great grandmother used to sing the song " My Sweetheart's The Man in the Moon" to me as I have now done with my children and grandchildren. They also used to have me watch the moon out of the car window anytime we were travelling at night telling me he was watching over us the whole way home. It always amazed me as a child to see that he would follow us everywhere we went.
Last night's supermoon was perfect, although the expression on his face looks somewhat sad to me. Perhaps it's everything he is watching happen down here on Earth these days. What do you think?