If you shoot for the stars and hit the moon, it’s OK. But you’ve got to shoot for something. A lot of people don’t even shoot. —Confucius
It’s cold here in the mornings. Starting the vehicle 15 minutes before leaving gave me time to take a few pictures of the moon before it sank below the hill in front of my house. As I write this, it is rising in the east and big and white and brilliant. It’s too bright now.
I took the camera to work this morning, hoping I could get a shot from a higher floor of the parking garage. I couldn’t even see it from there. I didn’t have time to climb to the top of the garage. Maybe tomorrow morning will be better.