
If you would like to listen to my interview with Rebecca Budd over at Tea Toast & Trivia, we had a conversation about Music and Creative Endeavour.



If you would like to listen to my interview with Rebecca Budd over at Tea Toast & Trivia, we had a conversation about Music and Creative Endeavour.



A crane flew to the moon one night
A silhouette against the cool light
Icarus flew close to the sun
He burned his wings, fell back to earth
The crane asked the broken man
“Why oh why are you such a fool? Men are not meant to fly!
Why oh why try to fly to the sun when by and by…”
The crane said with a heavy sigh
“…you know that you will surely die!”

Dawn anticipates the violence of the sun

Contrails mark the night sky as they are blown, and reshaped into apparitions.





The beaver moon shining bright, and full of itself, rises in anticipation of becoming a bloody beaver moon in the wee hours of the morning†.

The above photo is only representative of the blood moon that will happen almost 8 hours after this post’s posting.
†There will be a full eclipse of the moon in the wee hours of the morning on 11/8/22 that will be visible from my location starting at 1:00 am. The full eclipse will be at 3:59 am. The moon will set before the eclipse ends at 6:56, close to sunrise.




Sliver moon left. Procyon middle right. Alhena upper right. Sirius far right.

This rose is a great representation of aging.
A Timku
How are you doing?
Toxic liver, bad kidneys
Mr. Happy’s sad

Sirius is the bright star in the center third of the photo below Orian’s Belt.

A closer view. I don’t know what was making the streak to the left of Orian’s Belt. It changed position slightly from the first shot.

Jupiter is in the lower right at the treeline.

Mars, The Pleiades, and Uranus are aligned.


Spunku
Renaissance? I go
Medieval on your hiney
Lay terms? “Kick Your Butt”



Well before dawn, protodawn, predawn



Dawn









The Moom on September 13, 14, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, and 21.
*I have no idea if either of the dancers is named Dakota, but their dancing and the Faire reminded me of the line “Dance, dance, Dokato dance…” in Dakota the Dancing Bear, Part II by David Allen Coe. It’s a great song, well worth a listen.