I have no idea what the original photograph was taken on. It is highly likely to have been the old box camera belonging to the family. It might have been some sort of brownie camera. I had to do a bit of photo restoration to really make the picture show up. This was my mother coming out of a teepee. Note the wild flowered pants. As I recollect those were all the rage at the time. Memories of days gone by. I have been getting some old photos and doing restoration as of late. All photo restoration work done on the iPhone.
I found out this is the Hunter Moon. Last night it was waxing gibbous and I got a great shot through the clouds moving in.
My two nephews are avid hunters. Today was the memorial service for the youngest of them 😥 and today I saw a great photo of him on Facebook with two brace of Canadian geese. I realized that for me, the Hunter Moon will now always be synonymous with Ryan. He was a good son, wonderful father, and devoted husband. He will be missed.
May the Nature Spirits guide him home. May the Honoured Dead welcome him among them. May the High Ones grant him rest, and rebirth in due time. As it was, as it is, as it will be. There will be a returning for him. ~ Celtic Blessing
You have escaped the cage. Your wings are stretched out. Now fly. ~Rumi
Note animal on banner. Realize this is the cattle barn. Welcome to Texas! 😀