This was taken in Lovell Canyon, Nevada, April 30th, the evening before the full moon, the Flower Moon.
This moment, this scene, held me exquisitely captive for awhile.
I did not want to leave.
But all beautiful things end, leaving as swiftly as they arrived. And then I am reminded that there are still beautiful things to come.
Something so sacred is never truly gone.
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