Thursday, 23 December 2010

baying at the moon


There was a wonderful eclipse the other morning.  The moon as life symbol: a body which waxes, wanes and disappears.  And then reappears in its wholesome state: a symbol of passing time. Unlike the permafrost Christmas card scene (above) that never existed, whose image is timeless and unchanging, featuring a moon that defies the laws of astronomical physics, but which is nonetheless attractive in a James Stewart / Frank Capra It's A Wonderful Life sort of way.

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