the harvest moon, ever so slightly diminished from totality, was magnificently amber in the eastern sky tonight.


the online fortune cookie i occasionally munch on says: you already know the answer to the questions lingering inside your head.


and beyond questions, the other things lingering in one's head make their way out into the ether and piecemeal into one's surroundings. one senses a thing on the horizon just before it reaches the eye of the beholder.