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rejectomorphAfter sunset, a break in the clouds revealed the crescent moon settling toward the west. It looks so relaxed this time of year, the way it leans back. Just hangin' out, kickin' back, as mellow as it can be.
Later, the clouds settled onto the ridge and everthing was softened by the diaphanous fog. Glowing windows lose their hard edges, the light forming a vignette around them, tinting the night with a vaguely nostalgic quality. The looming dark shapes of the ponderosas continue to drip the remains of the recent rains onto the saturated ground. Night settles into serenity.
Later, the clouds settled onto the ridge and everthing was softened by the diaphanous fog. Glowing windows lose their hard edges, the light forming a vignette around them, tinting the night with a vaguely nostalgic quality. The looming dark shapes of the ponderosas continue to drip the remains of the recent rains onto the saturated ground. Night settles into serenity.
