quote: Original post by sunandshadow
Hmm, well I saw such a moon, but I don''t know how much "two hours above the horizon" is. It was below the level of the tallest trees, I figured that was just above the horizon. I was actually thinking of a white oriental paper screen, but waxed paper or crepe paper would also look like that.
Oriental paper screen! That''s what I was trying to think of. Instead all I could come up with was crepe paper.
quote: Original post by sunandshadow
Oh, I didn''t think of that. I''ll just use a different word. Maybe "the sky was richly spangled with stars".
Where did you come up with ''panapoly'' and ''spangled'' anyway? What I mean is, these are good words. I thought I used these once in a description of a starry night in the High Sierra. I went back and read what I wrote and it was this:
Night settles in and the sky becomes ablaze with the light of ten billion stars. At high altitude away from the lights of the metropolis or suburbs, the Milky Way''s true magnitude becomes more evident. Your mind reels from the implications as it attempts to digest this vast and infinite vision. My eye catches a tiny dot of light moving across the heavens: a satellite. I lose it, gone from my vision. A moment later, I spy another. And then another.
But somewhere, I''m sure I used those words. Oh well. Anyway, a night at high altitude (12,000 feet) truly brings to mind the word ''panapoly''. Actually, it''s more like a ghostly veil of light draped across the heavens...
quote: Original post by sunandshadow
I know lots about Native Americans. I could see that in the story although that wasn''t actually what I was trying for. I was thinking of Wendy and Richard Pini''s _Elfquest_
Ahh, so you were drawing from some other Fantasy work then? Guilty again!
quote: Original post by sunandshadow
Again, a great idea, I''ll do that. The moon has turned white because it''s not being hit by light refracted through the atmosphere anymore, right?
Sort of. Basically, light from the horizon travels through more atmosphere scattering the blue wavelengths, leaving mostly warmer toned wavelengths to arrive at your eyes. Look at the color of the environment around you right before the sun sets. Everything is bathed in a warm glow. Photographer''s call this ''quality of light''. As the Moon rises, its light travels through less atmosphere, and so there is less opportunity for the blue wavelenghts to scatter. So, most of the light arrives intact, making the Moon whiter.
quote: Original post by sunandshadow
Maybe I''ll make you a deal - you read a book off my list, I''ll read a book off your list?
That sounds like an interesting deal. What are your suggestions? It seems you''ve read most of my SF ''greats''. I think you''ll have to read one of my mainstream selections.