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Full Moon Chorus

It is full moon and the birds seem to be confusing the silver light of the moon with the early light of dawn. Their tentative voices drift out over the sagebrush ocean, plaintively in the silence of the night. There is something so tender and beautiful about the cheerful song, that I associate with new day. But perhaps there is no mistake on the part of the birds; perhaps it is simply my untrained ears that misses the distinctiveness and subtleties of the full moon chorus.

June 7th Full Moon from beneath my clothesline.

June 7th Full Moon from beneath my clothesline.