I spent the entire day in the car. I drove many miles for a good reason and I just rolled home and am catching up on the days email. The last thing I feel like doing is updating but it is Blog Everyday September. So here I am, if only to share this: On my way home, driving in an undulating sea of rearviews and red lights, the moon was so bright and yellow and low in the sky that I got the strange sensation I was visiting another planet, during some other era. The ancient moon and the modern lights with me somewhere in between. Sometimes doing something so utterly normal, like driving home, feels like it happens on the set of an absurdist play.
Maybe I'm just sleepy with nothing to say. In that case, goodnight!