Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born. ~Anais Nin
Looking up at the sky, at a stop light on my way home from work...it was a respite just to stop at a red light, open my window and look out at the sky...even with its electrical wires and lamp-posts...the sky is still big enough to bring a sense of newness to this full moon eve. The sunlight in the west brings colors of magic to the mountains in the east, newly covered with snow. We ask so much and the earth gives freely.