It’s All a Matter of Perspective
Last week the moonrise was stunning. There was a haze of smoke in the air from the fires burning all over the West. The moon was a golden glowing orb, with strands of smoke clouds blowing over it.
I said, “It looks like a Chinese painting.”
My son said, “It looks like something from a Harry Potter movie.”
My husband said, “It looks like the moon from the Peter Pan ride at Disneyland.”