Moonstruck.

I know, I know, it's been forever since I got round to posting anything here. And I won't even pretend to be able to catch up with the last three months in one fell swoop (whatever that is). It's not that I didn't have anything to write about - the stories and anecdotes were all right there in my head, and I kept thinking "ooh, you should write about that" and "you should share that picture". But you know how it is. Or maybe you don't, but since I'm basically talking to myself here, I do actually know how it is, of course.

Time's running through your hands
like water. Or sand.

Nevermind that now.
If you want to see some truly magical photos, look for the moon games by the French photographer Laurent Laveder.
...Inspiring a quodlibet of moonrelated songs in my head:
Fly me to the moon...
Ich seh den Mond und denk an dich...
Or maybe something slightly less romantic.