A fingernail moon rides high in the early morning sky.

It has been a glorious early spring day. Full sun, not a cloud in the sky, Bella Luna rising in the afternoon.
A good day to be alive.
Southbound to UPS’ Louisville hub on a lovely morning, a UPS 747 passes the waning moon.
I make a 180 degree pivot after taking the previous photo and see the moon setting, braced by tree limbs and hydro lines.
Taken together, a lovely way to start the day.
The rising moon illuminates the final evening of this calendar year. The next calendar year will rise in a few hours. Like all years it will be a year of good, indifferent, and not good events. (My feeling is that it will be another year of a general, almost imperceptible slide.)
I will try to accept all that happens with grace and equanimity.
A fine way to wrap up a recent day.
The moon rides high, an eternal presence far above our triumphs, troubles, and tragedies.
Before going to sleep for the day, the setting moon brightly shines above a still-dark soybean field.
A very tardy return to posting.
The waning moon rides serenely in the dawn sky.