look for the light

It isn’t even slightly unusual for me to receive several “stop what you’re doing right now and go look at the moon!!!” texts in one night.

My people know me well. They’ve traveledenough roadswith me to understand the joy their text will bring.

While I was in college, I’d often stop right in the middle of the sidewalk, somewhere in between the library and my dorm room, and tilt my face toward the sky for a good thirty seconds.If the moon isfull and I’m driving, there’s a decent chance I’ll pul...