My husband and a pickerel.
A supermoon is happens when a full moon coincides with the moon being at its closest point to the earth during an orbit. They happen about every 14 months; the next will be 8/10/14.
There likely won’t be much food porn posted here, but I like the light in this picture and think it’s just a pretty plate of food. Beer-battered steamers with tartar sauce on a roll (Husband makes great bread) with some pickled shallots. Everything is made from scratch.
Twilight under the bridge, taken from the back seat of a taxi.
Nibbling the plants on my landlady’s back deck.
My landlady’s iguana, sunning himself on her deck.
I imagine him saying, “Me? Are you talkin’ to ME?”