Night Lights

I snapped a photo of the moon. At the time, I hadn’t realized I captured Megan’s woodland night lights. Megan sprinkled a number of these throughout the woods. So when the sun goes down, the trees do seem to come alive- thanks to Megan’s vision and imagination.

Instead of an ominous moon photo, I now view this photo with an installment of humor. Just look at the crab-like claws that the moon possesses. And of course the lights are now space invader game-like defensive weapons shooting at the monster crab moon.

Oh…wait a second…is the moon being attacked by an evil, gigantic, space crab?

It’s all coming together nicely. From my slice of Maine, to you.

Cheers!

Matt