The tune is called "One Winter's Night" but it was just perfect for watching the slivered crescent moon get brighter and brighter as it sank in the southwestern sky. And the stars, Gentle Reader... the STARS. They were just magnificent this evening as they emerged out of the blue and sprinkled the purple-black with pinpoints of brilliant white light. But I suppose you hadda be here... and I wish you could have been. Here. Quiet nights on The High Plains o' New Mexico can be magical.
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