It’s twilight, the sun has just set, a full moon will rise shortly. This old peach tree in a
highland orchard waits. A hint of light on Storm Kings flank - the Moon will break the
eastern edge there. And then – slowly – it appears bit by bit. The full moon floats up
into the clear sky. This hilltop becomes a place bewitched with only the moon, a stray
cloud, a tree and the highlands.
Jones Farm, Hudson Highlands, Cornwall, New York