Giant orange eye

Sometimes I suspect nature is trying subtle methods of killing me.

On this morning's commute into my office, a full moon hung low on the horizon, looking reddish-orange like a huge Eye of Sauron. The low fog, dwelling in random puffs above the bay, would hide the glowing orb, then reveal it suddenly.

And, of course, I was driving. It was hard not to get distracted, let me tell you.