Moonrise. Not sure if this was the Lenten Moon or the Worm Moon. It matters not.
A solitary bird sat on the peak of the building and sang his heart out. The entire time I was on the balcony. No other bird came to join him so perhaps he was performing an aria.
Friday sunset, it was gorgeous. This photo, shot through the window, doesn't do it justice and that's okay. It's in my memory.
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I've come to realize the best images I have are in my memory. I think it is the worm moon and as you say "it matters not." Enjoy the weekend!
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