The Moon Lives in Our Front Yard

If you've been missing the moon, you can find it here, floating above the trees in our front yard. It was not a great big full moon on this day, but a pretty little waning crescent moon. A morning moon, if all be told; shining down from the sky just before dawn, on all the creatures of our yard.

And on me, the original dancing girl (you heard it here first: yes, I am prone to dancing, especially if dancing is not called for!), dancing by the light of the moon. The birds and the bunnies and and me: we children of the morning moon and the big blue wide open sky.

The soundtrack: King Crimson, Moonchild.

Bonus photo in the extra photos area: Dexter the tabby, enjoying an afternoon sunbeam.