Tuesday, April 04, 2017

Serious moonlight


Stumbled over dampened grass to the cricket pitch on the green at about 10.30pm to walk the dogs before bed. Half moon, some clouds, and stars, always stars. I understood the appeal of white gardens (Sissinghurst) and white dogs (Bean) because they illuminate. I still stop and look for the Big Dipper. I still marvel with gratitude. Not a soul out. Two cars ambled by. The cottage was lit up by the lamp on my side of the bed. My darling was waiting for me. 





 

3 comments:

tedsmum said...

Made me smile before sleep. Lucky, lucky you....

Katherine C. James said...

How lovely to read and to imagine.

ngorobobhillhouse said...

Beautiful . Peaceful. Magical. x