A Full Strawberry Moon

Though I first saw it as I headed into Staten Island by way of the Goethals, framed quite beautifully under dusk’s pale pink and blue, I couldn’t stop until I made it to my destination. And there it became like most of the full-ish moon shots I have done, with not enough light to illuminate much else. It was a nice welcome to the New York City area, a easy breezy drive on the boring 95 from my new pad in Washington D.C.

The Strawberry Moon. Did you look at it?