It was a frosty-cold morning and the big, fat moon lit my way. It shone so brightly, it silhouetted a group of trees way up high on a hill, just as the sun would, contrasting a small portion of the scene on the hill with surrounding darkness.
Continuing several miles further on my route and keeping my eye the moon the whole time, I noticed at one point, the colorful swirling smoke near the moon, left behind from a passing airplane. It introduced a whole different element to this scene where I now stopped, and the sky was now just beginning to brighten.
Moonlight cast a blue glow on the river. I shot this from the seat of my car.
Heading upstream, I now faced the direction of the rising sun. Mist was rising off the water, creating this enchanting scene.
I went into work with a feeling like I've lived a whole life in just one hour, and I'm still feeling the high.
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