The moon is always jealous of the heat of the day, just as the sun always longs for something dark and deep.
Be still sad heart and cease repining, behind the clouds the sun is shining; thy fate is the common fate of all; into each life some rain must fall-some days must be dark and dreary.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Some times it is the "imperfect" shots that you end up liking the bestt. Shot this on my way to IKEA, against the sun which made it all dark. But, that is what "makes" the shot me thinks.