Full moon in Autumn, directly overhead.
The ground covered in moonfrost will play tricks on the eye when you move around: you expect the frost to stay in one place, but it follows your perspective. It can make you feel dizzy, wary, aware.
The night is as quiet as snow. Hot tea steam floats up, fogging glasses. The meadow seems alive.
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