Nothing profound, just to share with you that tonight, as I was driving from a friend’s photographic exhibition in town to another friend’s house for impromptu red wine and pizza (doncha just love friends?), I saw the moon. Oh my. Driving through town, its dark, I’m getting a bit up my own ass because there are so many cars with no lights on the road; I’m getting a bit cross. The traffic is crazy, there are bicycles everywhere, one eyed cars, I’m concentrating on not smacking into anyone. It’s dusty, hazy, crazy. And I look up.
Is the moon.
Hanging above the buildings, in all her splendour.
Ab-so-lutely gorgeous. Big big bigger than ever, swollen with pride. And I literally gasped. Caught my breath.
And then nearly smacked into someone so had to focus on the road again. And get grumpy at the one-light-no-lights-broken-down-trucks-no-street-lights-crazy-driving that is Arusha.
Ah, but that MOON!