“Out went the taper as she hurried in;
Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died.”


~ John Keats ~


Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo of the moon taken in Orléans, France in April 2017.

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  1. “Surry down to a stoned soul picnic. There’ll be lots of time and wine. Red yellow honey. Sassafras and moonshine.” ~ Laura Nyro

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