Goodnight moon

It happens whenever a clear night, a silent moon, and a vibrant rose.

Goodnight moon

A different kind of a goodnight wish… one that gathers the earth and the skies altogether.

When looking to my viewfinder I had a black canvas which almost enveloped the rose, and a silver shy moon that watched and kept everything in balance.

It was a silent moment, in which my own breath seemed so loud and I struggled keeping it as lowest as possible, so I would not tremble and ruin the smoothness of the photo.

Shot it, downloaded it, and starring at it the same night…. a serene speechless mood, in front of a  such  unaltered-by-man-beauty.

Keep on looking, keep on dreaming, at her, at him, under the same dark sky.

Goodnight moon, said the rose.

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