"You don't find your subject, it finds you."
~ Andrew Motion
So beautiful outside this morning, I am waiting out back for the sunrise. A slight turn to the right, and here is the moon out front, tangled like a beacon in the trees. I am leaning into the moon with delight.
Look closely. Watching the jets. I count five trails, taking off from Asheville airport, white lines in the clear blue sky.
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