We gathered on the hill to watch the worm moon rise behind the bare trees.

We planned a late-night fishing trip to coincide with the sturgeon moon.

Under the clear night sky, we huddled in our coats and watched the cold moon climb above the bare branches.

We sat on the porch and watched the corn moon rise over the fields, its light gilding the last of the summer corn.

We packed a picnic and watched the grain moon rise over the distant fields.

We hiked to the ridge and watched the wolf moon rise over the silent valley.

We went outside to watch the snow moon rise over the frozen lake.

We gathered around the hill to watch the mead moon rise over the river.

Even if everyone said it was unrealistic, she chose to shoot for the moon and apply to the world's most selective scholarships.

Even though the odds were against her, she decided to reach for the moon and start her own company.