the last two nights the wolf full moon woke me up and called me out to take pictures, just like the dogs do by day. but the moon tired me out. but doggone it i'm usually tired by afternoon and i want to blog with a blank mind, blank and feeling the wish to review the day, but the days have a way of slipping away, and then it's dusk and i look out at the horizon glowing peach and fuzzy and waiting for moonrise and madre the movie. 

i might get to walk al sometime. i love that boy like bear.