In November I drove down to Emery by myself to take a few photos of the supermoon where there were no city lights to interfere. While I was waiting for the sun to set and the moon to make its appearance, I took a few photos of the house and surroundings at sunset, the 'golden hour'. I fear the house won't be standing much longer. These photos make me sad.
While the house made me sad, I was reward by a spectacular moon that was so bright. It is shining on the old church.
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