This morning, the earth’s shadow ate the moon. Too ravenous, not even leaving a brilliant bite. Even with all my science, I am struck with awe by the celestial drama. Whispering incantations of hope between sips of my morning coffee. Thanks for reading Teresa Berkowitz! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.
Eclipsed
Eclipsed
Eclipsed
This morning, the earth’s shadow ate the moon. Too ravenous, not even leaving a brilliant bite. Even with all my science, I am struck with awe by the celestial drama. Whispering incantations of hope between sips of my morning coffee. Thanks for reading Teresa Berkowitz! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.