blue moon's sinking from the weight of the load.

eric, kristin + i had the most lovely walk home last night. up and down hills. one hour later. cold, but still warm underneath jackets and scarves. a huge moon that got smaller by the minute. crunchy leaves to step on. looking into people's windows to see what they were watching on tv with their full bellies. a view of the city and the bay bridge at night. standing in the middle of an overpass hovering above the 101. watching all the red lights leave town and the white ones coming back from visiting their families.