My moon-drunk eyes followed the shining black line of water up the canyon, across massive cliffs, and into the endless sky.
All tagged birdsong
My moon-drunk eyes followed the shining black line of water up the canyon, across massive cliffs, and into the endless sky.
I pulled on jeans and a soft sweatshirt and stepped out of the camper into the cool morning. Mist kissed my cheeks, chilled my hands.