We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring day or in the red fire of a long winter’s evening. Some of us let these great dreams die, but others nourish and protect them; nurse them through bad days till they bring them to the sunshine and light which comes always to those who sincerely hope that their dreams will come true. – Woodrow WilsonThe full moon is here again, just like every cycle. The light from the moon at 3:30 am versus 4:49 am is worth getting up for. With the snow covering the field and the moon shining bright, there was a beautiful rose color to the clouds along the horizon and a bluish glimmer to the snow. It was definitely picture worthy. So of course, I made an attempt to capture it on film. I'm such a dreamer...one of these days, I'll figure out a way to capture a picture of the moonlight on the snow. Guess I'll just have to keep nursing that dream!
Happy Tuesday ~ thanks for stopping by! Enjoy nursing your dreams and the growth you experience doing so!
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| Just above the middle of the picture is the faint clouds. They were gorgeous, nothing like what it looks like here! |
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| Attempt # 2 - no better. Keep dreaming...or maybe I should have still been sleeping? |
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