Last night the moon rose into the darkest night sky with pinprick stars. Butter yellow, bright, beautiful. This morning she still rode the sky, mellow silver light in a harebell blue morning.
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Telling tales, of walking in wild places, of painting, of sleeping in warm places and of mice and other things....
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Beautiful shots. The moon looks as though it's being slipped into a velvet pocket.
Wow, incredible photos.
Lovely photos and writing, as I always expect when visiting your blog.
What Moonroot said! These are beautiful. 'a harebell morning'... sigh, I love it when you do that!
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