Sunday, July 29, 2007
"I see the moon, and the moon sees me."
Long ago on the Isle of Man, you'd look up at the new moon and jingle the coins in your pocket while saying this money spell.
I've been thinking a lot about the moon lately. Maybe it's because I've become very calendar-conscious, or maybe it's just more of my mystic awakening.
Whatever it is, the moon has lately been exceptionally beautiful, and I find myself watching for her to appear in the evening sky, so I can share a moment or two under her spell with my man, feeling hopeful and grateful that she lights up the night with such promise of morning.
photo: Lotus cirrus
at 4:44 PM