The moon woke me up the past two mornings around 3 a.m. Its brightness shown through my large west window in my bedroom and shadows danced on the fence as the night air whispered secrets in the trees. I got up, checked the baby, and sat at the kitchen table looking across the back yard.
I would like to ride under this moon. Unsure how my horse will handle, I may walk him across the field early morning before the sun rises and ride him only in the round corral just to see what he does. Yes. I may do that tomorrow morning.
3 Comments
November 3, 2009 at 9:50 pm
lovely photograph and inspiring story… i felt like i was sitting right there with you. hope you accomplished what you wanted to today!
November 4, 2009 at 9:30 am
I hope you get to ride Carter under the moonlight.
November 10, 2009 at 10:16 am
Beautiful picture and nice text imagery.
“Why ask for the moon, when we have the stars …”