Tuesday, October 1, 2013

    The sun strained against the sea as its last few rays reached out toward the shore fading from red to orange to the familiar gold. As brother sun begrudgingly gave way to sister moon. For an instant they both wavered over the Carolina coast on that one day every fall, when neither held dominion over the sky. From now until the Spring our world would belong to her, as the days gave way, she would hold sway over us from now till spring it would be a long night moon over the Lowcountry.....

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