Apologies for my photographic inability. The moon deserved better.
It’s a love story, but a tragic one. The Moon and the Sun, a constant pursuit, a race that will only end with the death of one of the two.
But still, how does she shine. She shines with the light that the attention of the Sun grants to her.
This couple, forever torn appart by fate, lives in symbiosis: without the light of the Sun, the Moon could not shine; without the Moon to reflect it, the Sun would be king and lord of only half of its dominion, with the night forever laying claim to half the globe.
To have someone who enlightens us; to have someone who reflects the best of us.
Be that someone for someone else, and may they be the other for you, too.