Cluster Around Authenticity

I saw a bright, nearly full moon flirting behind a fan of silver gilded clouds. I was entranced. So beautiful.

Closer to earth, all the bugs were paying ardent court to the utility light at the corner of the driveway.

We owe it to ourselves to be inspired and intrigued by the real. I get a little nettled by bugs and other creatures drawn to lights that aren't authentic.