No, it’s not someone else’s post, it’s mine, the notorious night owl. Mornings are evil. So how did I come to take three nice pictures of morning skies, in the month of June, when nights are the shortest?

It’s simple–I was up from the night before.

My body clock is irrevocably broken.

They were snapped at the weekend or during a week I had time off work.
I love that sliver of a moon
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Yes, that’s what made me pick up the camera.
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