With summer here, I find myself staying downstairs longer in the evenings because the living room is MUCH cooler than my bedroom upstairs.
Finishing up a movie on my notebook, I noticed a tiny wisp of light on the sofa. That means the moon is shining its beams into the living room, as it rises on the garden side of the house.
Those little moon whispers carried me upstairs when the movie was over to grab a few shots from there.
Last night's beams didn't form the cross that it sometimes does, but the up and down, vertical baton could be clearly seen.
I distracted Lola with some treats, and grabbed a few shots undisturbed.
Happy Monday!
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