Images | Yolanda Cowan

I look out my kitchen window and see a black sky void of stars with a radiant, almost perfectly round full moon.

I drive up the road and look up at the hoo-doos of Bryce Canyon National Park and see the brilliant glow of the pink rocks illuminated by the light of the rising sun.

A father sleeping with his toddler asleep on one shoulder and his infant asleep on the other shoulder.