Just me, Dixie, and the last glow of the day.
Tonight’s walk‑run with Dixie had a different kind of energy to it. We headed out around the park just as the light was slipping away, that perfect in‑between moment where the sky hasn’t given up completely but the streetlights are already starting to glow. It’s a great hour for time‑lapse—enough movement, enough contrast, and just enough traffic rolling by to make the frame feel alive. I grabbed a short clip, but honestly, I think the university area would’ve been an even better backdrop with all the vehicles streaming past. Still, the timing was right, and the atmosphere had that quiet, moody feel I love.
Dixie did great out there. She had her little bursts of excitement, then settled into a steady rhythm beside me. There’s something grounding about those outings—just me, the dog, and the cold air settling in around us. Even in the dark, it felt good to move, to stretch the legs, to shake off the day.
Back home, the evening kept its cozy momentum. Kim’s off for a bit, so she made fish and rice for supper, and it hit the spot. Simple, warm, and shared—those meals always feel like a small reset. And because I’m a big guy and it takes a bit more to fill me up, I’ve got a frozen pizza in the oven now to top things off. No complaints; it’s just part of the rhythm.
All in all, a good outing, a good meal, and a good night. The kind of everyday moment that’s easy to overlook but worth remembering.
The Hidden Hunter’s Moon
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There is a certain magic to a full moon, even when it’s playing hide-and-seek. Tonight, I was all set to capture some stunning footage of that glowing orb in the sky, but nature had other plans—a thick, rolling fog moved in and completely veiled the view.
It’s funny how the "Lunar Effect" works; even without seeing it, you can feel that restless energy in the air. As the saying goes, things just seem to get a little bit crazier on full moons, and maybe the fog just adds to the mystery.
Whether Kim is feeling the lunar pull or the world is just leaning into the chaos, there’s no denying that tonight feels like the start of a story that’s still being written behind the clouds.
In my confusion 😕 i posted it was January 3 and it's actually January 2 today.... work to hard on the blog now to edit that so it's is what it is. Thought I was a day ahead of myself.
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