Follow the Moon calendar – available here.
The full moon casting the ghost of a lightning strike; on pause, on pause, on pause.
The new moon granting permission to the galaxies and stars and falling debris to glitter, shine, sparkle, flash; to be brighter, brighter, brighter.
And every phase in between: a late-setting moon frozen above the mountains, the almost full wax inviting strange dreams and high tides, the last crescent – fine, sharp, difficult to locate, or a still and silent quarter glimpsed between the day’s scramble and hurry.