This sequence of moon pictures are particularly interesting to me. At a quick glance they may seem the same, yet the more I look at them, my mind wanders. I see the new leaves of spring patterns silhouetted against a porcelain cup. I think of the reflection of the moon at the bottom of a well, or the emergence of a seedling stretching from darkness into the open air. I imagine the proverbial light at the end of the tunnel. A mystical nest in the middle of the universe.
I see the simple glory of the full moon.
What do you see?