Sometimes the sky here is surreal. A yellow moon rose in the rosy sunset sky. Made us think of Neil Young and how lyrical the earth can be.
We're paying a lot of attention to politics lately, but not saying a word about it here. There is certainly no dearth of opinion already out there. You know us, you know what we hope will happen on November 4th. We've never wanted 18 days to fly by as quickly. As long as there are yellow moons rising, whales that flash their slick black flippers in the bay, and the sound of waves in a constant reassuring sea, we can abide.
OBAMA!
(Embiggen the photo to really see the yellow moon. A totally un-Photoshopped photo)
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