Hopper legs & rainbows, dancing in the kitchen. Chill air & equinox soon.
We went to Rabbit Mountain after dinner to watch the sunset. Summer night noises flooded the air like a river. The moon hung low, reminding me of my place in this universe and how to move cyclically through time. Shape-shifting through space, I watch as she waxes and wanes. She reminds me that I can move that way, too.
(The grasshopper jumps erratically along side her.)