How creative do you expect me to be? I woke early and tried to capture the moon for you. I shall need a better camera or a bigger net because I was not very successful.
The sounds were as beautiful as the sight. The stillness of the night before the roosters began their attack on the day is my favorite time. I hear the frogs singing for rain. In the distance, a tiny hoot owl was serenading the darkness. I could also hear the freshly released Cicadas playing their violins. The stillness of the night should last longer.
I took many shots and I would call none of them successful but here are my attempts at capturing the moon for you.
It could have been my many ancestors. I can hear them now.
What the hell is she doin'?
Tryin' to take a picture, what does it look like she's doin'?
Well, she's crazy, there's no light, her camera's not good enough, why would she try?
Stubborn runs on your side of the family...I think stupid does too! Didn't get that from my side!
I was enjoying it more when they weren't talking.