What then if the full moon sets at sunrise? If the moon sets right in your path , floating always just ahead as you barrel down Interstate 64, on your way to give a breakfast talk. What if the moon is floating on a wisp of morning fog, framed by the dark V of tall trees that hem the highway. What if behind you the unseen sun paints a thin blue line across the sky ahead, and the sunrise mirrors itself in the slow setting moon ?
Then surely this must a most momentous morning indeed, not so?
I believe so .
This is a time of realignment, of heightened awareness and of a multidimensional balancing act. Between the possible, the whimsical, the practical and the unimaginable… and so, recklessly balancing new thoughts upon old, I drive once again into adventure.