I saw the half moon rise in the sunlit sky. I saw the two crazy tall roses still blooming in the front yard. I tried to remember to photograph the moon if it showed up between the roses. We went for a walk with Elena and Ian. Ian loved the moon. He called it Luna, his cousin's name. He was perplexed that he could see the moon in daylight. It is a rather perplexing thing, isn't it? Elena and Ian went home, and Roger went out to the backyard to build another section of lattice to go over the fence for a bit more privacy from our neighbors on the west side of our house. Then I remembered-- the moon and roses. Ran out front for a photo.
It was beautiful nonetheless.