This past weekend marked the Frost Moon.
Also named the Full Beaver Moon because it arrives during the time beavers are preparing for winter.
Also, traps can be set before swamps and wetlands begin to freeze.
These photo were taken Monday morning, really as the moon was beginning to wane.
"The moon is a loyal companion. It never leaves, it is always there, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Everyday it's a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections."