It’s a terrible picture, I know. You can’t take a decent handheld shot of the moon. I know this. And yet, it compelled me. And, honestly, I kind of like the results. If it hadn’t been so cold, I’d have run back out with my tripod and taken a decent shot of it. But, this is what I got. I love the ethereal quality of the branches. It was a beautiful night.
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Liza Lee Miller 