In this created scene, light glows from several moons, illuminating the red lines that almost form a triangle. Splotches of gold and red and brown create a warm color palette that is like an embrace.

Natural tree limbs bisect the moon, making us feel that we might be in a mysterious forest.   This concept is brought to life in Lady Mary Wortley Montagu’s “Hymn to the Moon.” Here’s a snippet of it:  

Thou silver deity of secret night,

Direct my footsteps through the woodland shade;

Thou conscious witness of unknown delight,

The Lover’s guardian, and the Muse’s aid!

By thy pale beams I solitary rove,

To thee my tender grief confide;

Serenely sweet you gild the silent grove,

My friend, my goddess, and my guide.