I was home. Nearly every night I go outside and take sky pics. Supposed to be a pink moon tonight - so I went looking for it. There was no moon. As I do on pic nights, I waved at a bright star and said "hey you guys - where is the moon - you forgot the moon. I waved and they waved back expressing joy to see me. I turned about looking for the moon - there it was at the old smelter stack on the ground and rising. Ginormous and pink! I knew the moon could not truly be there as the mountains close off the stack. I took a few pics...was amazed! Watched the beauty of the unfolding intense neon pink. I snapped a few pics and thanked my star buddies for such an opportunity to view this event! They responded by dancing and I felt a kinship of joy....while fully realizing that I may be dealing with demons. There are only a few pics from this event. I was lost in absorbed time. Seems to me that I went somewhere to perform my duty, to attend, and observe, and learn, and teach. Upon pic review I noticed many new images: ant like creatures that would be about 80 feet tall if they stood up or: are they many small creatures in formations? gold or plutonium extraction pink point grid to lower light/ not light cast onto stack large wings seem possible mas movement in one shutter click on ground only where extraction occurred. Some pics in this group show a large swelling of the base of the stack. one daytime pic has a 50 foot ghost attached to the high-up outside of the stack with a buddy ghost whirl on the ground. Gold orbs move about. They have a red-violet bird like creature inside--- which looks like a phoenix to me. Orbs are very curious and will come closer to inspect me. They are attracted by a Lawrence Welk mouth popping sound.The "MOON" rose into the clouds while casting a gorgeous pink luster into the velvet weightless night. I'm sure I went somewhere....as I have no recall of the ascension of the moon after my photos were taken.