Five days. Six photos. Same moon. Different moods...

The very same moon looks different. 

Depending on where you are on Tellus. 

I realize that. 

But she. Instead of it. 

Has always woken up different messages within.

Never mind the time of the night.

Or wherever I have been.

 At a certain Here and Now. 

It might just be that Lesvos is Lesvos to me. 

That I am just romanticizing my experiences here. 

May so be it! 

I go with the flow of what my fantasies are waking up... 

and you go with mine... 

or you go with yours...