The full moon brought me out of the house this evening to quest for orbs. My personal orb, good old tear drop, awaited me on the upper left of my photo as usual.
Full Moon on the right rises over the mountain, orb on the left with a surprising reflection.
When questing for orbs in my neighborhood, I always look to see who is floating above the agave stalks.
Looks like a moon, this orb on a branch.
Always hopeful, this is a first, an orb among the Chinaberry trees.
The night begins to darken as orbs fly high over Bisbee, Arizona.
Happy Full Moon everyone!
For those of you who are new to this blog, or would like to refresh your memory as to what orbs are, perhaps this will help: