All month long I wait for that month’s full moon.  I even have an app that tells me the exact hour and time of what the moon is doing.

I so love being in the silver light of the moon.

This time of year the air is thinning down,  and the sun heading to a different corner of the western sky…making the colors more on the shade of ‘pearl’ than vibrant.

As the sun rushes, to the end of the day the light causes the shadows to melt into the gathering darkness.  And I delight in the starkness of the sun rays catching on objects on the earth.

I still have yard work to do.  Although I leave the flower seeds (and some cases the weeds I call flowers) to feed the birds through the winter.

Mornings are always full of frost…which [sometimes] causes, those who name moons, to call the November moon the Frosty Moon.

Just hours now and the moon will be full.  I’m going to TRY to capture a great moon shot tonight.  Wish me luck.  (Even if I don’t get the image on my camera, it will be okay…I can still enjoy it’s stunning light!

From my world to your heart,

Linda