The lunar calendar already waves goodbye to the summer. But these days we find summer still lingering around, the air pretty hot and dust dancing in the mist making the sky grayish. The yellow moon I shot just now reminds me a lot of an album by Coldplay, Parachutes, in which the counterpart I guess is a yellow globe.
The moon is always mysterious and magical, and sometimes I can’t help thinking she, the moon, is signalling something to us human beings in a language we have absolutely no idea.
And one coincidence I found and wonder about is the moon appears to be in the same size and shape of coz with the sun. Is it a mere coincidence or it is a trick played by the Creator who could intend us humans take the moon as the sun in the evening? Maybe this is just some lunatic silly thought.