If I'm going to wake in the wee hours every morning,
might as well get up and take a look out the windows.
Right?
What a gift for a person who - sometimes, still - yearns for travel.
I loved living in the mountains.
I was just travelling through
and I stayed seven years.
I've always dreamt of living on the shore of a lake.
I wonder if I ever will.
The ghost-moon reflecting in the double panes
was confusing my camera,
so I opened the window.
It didn't help with the focus.
But that's when I heard the owl.
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