I took this image yesterday without knowing that this is the Harvest moon, and the moment suddenly became even more special.
Because I receive it as a gentle gift from nature, letting me know that all seeds eventually sprout, no matter how long they take.
That place where all our dreams can fly free
and expand beyond the web of time
to a boundless internal state of mind
A portal that could be felt days before it arrived
Some moments can’t be described in words
They live in the emotions we feel
while experiencing them
Something deeply magical about full moons..
They bring a sense of wonder,
to our shared sky.
A sense of belonging to a much broader universe than our perceived reality allows us
to see.
