In our bathroom we have a NASA calendar. My husband did his masters in astrophysics so needless to say he's a space nut. He's like one of those 7 year old boys who went through a space phase and never got over it. So while I'm in the bathroom I see amazing and beautiful pictures like these:
It makes me think of this poem I love so much. I remember showing it to my husband and even considering reading it at our wedding. He says he likes it and can see why I use it to describe how I feel about him, but sometimes I wonder if he really sees what I'm seeing.
i look up and see
moons and planets
and i see
galaxies, and quasars and pulsars
i might even see strings
or so the scientists tell me
and i believe them
but i only see one star:
it is very bright and it is you
