Sisters Are Gathering

Walking back from my studio a couple of nights after the Harvest Moon, the still-bright moonlight was suddenly obscured by a series of fast moving shadows.  Quickly lifting my camera, I managed to catch the last one of a magnificent procession of witches flying through the sky.  I heard their melodic laughter, slipping back faintly to me on the night breeze, and their words: "See you on Halloween, sister!"