eye_tear.jpgIt never fails to surprise me the way our ordinary lives can be interrupted or disrupted by the oddest of things.

… Like the dog who rarely ever barks who suddenly begins baying at the full moon.

Stepping out into the darkened yard, intent on seeing why the dog is howling, you
find yourself momentarily captured by the sight of your own shadow reflected in
the shimmer of dew on the lawn, illuminated by the light of the very full moon as if
the lawn had magically become a lake…

… and find yourself dancing with the stars and shadows… and the dog… in the