Rosettes in a new light...

As a child, my stock answer to what I wanted to be when I grew up was always the same - an astronaut! I would get lost in watching Nova, dreaming of being catapulted into outer space to roam amongst the dark unknown.

I still consider myself the quintessential night owl (no pun intended Oli) & one of my fondest memories with my mother was sitting on the hood of her truck with our backs against the windshield, watching a meteor shower. This photo reminds me of that extraordinary evening.

Happy Friday!