Do you remember the night in the park, years ago, when our futures took a different direction? We saw the moon, the one I see now, look down at us. Even though its shape and color has changed so many times, its real face never has - nor have ours...
shadows spread
from the old oak tree~
summer night
I love this one, Andrew!
Posted by: Aurora | August 15, 2007 at 12:56 AM
Bingo! A winner, Andrew.
Posted by: david giacalone | August 15, 2007 at 11:06 AM
I agree. I think this is v. nice.
Posted by: janet lynn davis | August 15, 2007 at 04:08 PM
Very cool
Posted by: Matt | August 17, 2007 at 02:28 PM
Lovely!
Posted by: Robert | August 20, 2007 at 05:30 PM