Blue Moon

The moon was blue when I came into this world.

It was also blue when Reed went out of it.

I have always had an odd attachment to this big floating orb, since I was born under a blue moon. Every time there is one, I get incredibly excited, and take a zillion pics that never turn out. But, I got a good one this time, and wanted to make a tribute to it.

Death is a journey that everyone has to go on alone. It gives me much comfort that this beautiful blue moon was watching over little Reed as he made that journey. Now, a blue moon has even more special meaning in my heart.

A blue moon is something that he and I now share, and whenever I look upon another one, I will always think of my little buddy Reed, and smile . :)