Thursday...

I miss him.

I miss the simple gestures of of friendship.

Every month for a few days I am treated to watching the moon rise, from the kitchen window.

But if I want to see the stars, I have to walk outside, around and across and across a little more... ha ha.

These last few nights I've stood in the kitchen and there in plain view is a star, burning brightly...

Maybe it's Mars, I hear it's in that quadrant at the moment.... ha ha.

However fanciful an explanation it may be, perhaps that bright star is my friend, smiling upon me...

🙂