Day Moon

This afternoon I had a hankering for some composite shooting. As my boyfriend and I were wrapping up, I saw the moon and just couldn't resist. My mom used to tell me a story about the day moon: she said that when I was little, the moon got jealous of how much attention I gave the sun, because I was always asleep by the time the moon came out at night. So one day, the moon decided to make a daytime appearance, just so it could see me while I was awake. Ever since then, I've referred to the daytime moon as "my moon," and it reminds me to take a deep breath.