I caught last month's super full moon coming up over a distant hill. This shot makes the moon look like it's resting on an oak. Well, more like squashing the oak, but it's going the other way. Rising, that is.
I've been wanting to review all the books I've read lately. I'm in the reading zone, not the writing one, I guess. Even these few words written have come with difficulty. I don't know why.
