I love to watch the fine mist of the night come on,
The windows and the stars illumined, one by one,
The rivers of dark smoke pour upward lazily,
And the moon rise and turn them silver. I shall see
The springs, the summers, and the autumns slowly
can u see the moon?
definitely going to paint this photo! don’t know how close it will turn out but im glad i found this sky photo in my camera roll from a little while back. im lucky to have a parking garage to take good pictures from! xo