Saturday, February 1, 2025

February Evening

 

At the end of our walk late this afternoon, the sun had just set, and the air was cold and still. We could see crows gathering by the hundreds in the bare branches of the trees on the hill, and a new crescent moon hung low in the sky with Venus just beyond. I caught my breath and stood still.

And then I fumbled with my phone to capture the moment.

But I couldn't quite do it.

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