Early in the morning before the dawn, a full moon with its golden radiance appears in the predawn sky. It is ethereally beautiful as I stand at the window trying to capture its beauty before it starts to fade away in the early morning light. Somehow, as I paint, Neil Young's Harvest Moon seems to be echoing in the air. " But now it's gettin' late And the moon is climbin' high I want to celebrate See it shinin' in your eye...".
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