Wow. Your view to optimistic analogizing and symbolism is way beyond the powers offered by my stash of mushrooms. You must have more potent mood enhancers than I do. I see the ruins as folly, albeit very exquisite expressions of greatness that have fallen and now all but vanished amidst new incantations for the next powerful regime that aspires to control everything while the moon just continues to look on, unconcerned and perhaps a little amused by the episodes of folly unfolding below.
The celestial world is both beyond comprehension in its vastness and well outside the understanding of our species when you get down to the mysterious quantum world where nonsense and chaos abound, perhaps because our three dimensional perspective limits our investigation. The ruins of past vainglory are not even up to the role of long forgotten stage props to some inconsequential puerile play.
I don’t see the crescent moon as the sign of a new beginning in the post covid-19 world. Its presence undermines the machinations of the man-made world, while the ruins are the denouement of mankind’s collective ego, so their very presence in your photo are more valuable in their portrayal of how are mindset is expressed in architectural motifs and the building technologies of the time. The moon was built by the laws of physics, still the technology of the day, and does not represent some illusion of power. The moon is a speck in the universe and still dominates your picture. Throwing a veil over it doesn’t obfuscate its omnipotence as it faces mankind.
Your post covid-19 optimism is probably an essential part of the beauty of youth. I see possible mutations to coronavirus as likely, as with all respiratory viruses, even the version that causes the common head cold. Vaccines may not be able to keep up. The microbial problem may be a protracted one. While this all slowly unfolds, the moon looks on with resolute dissociation. It could be renamed “shingles” because shingles just doesn’t care.
Since you seem to have more latent energy than Vesuvius you might be up to engaging in a photographic essay of covid-19 in our times. There is so much that has changed and the lens likes change. The moon will always be there and designing a veil for it seems fiddling while Rome burns.
No offense intended. I just have a knack for it.