Apr 1, 2021
I love the full moon. No metaphor or reference to werewolves or witchcraft. I love how from the waxing crescent to the waning gibbous, the moon rises right around 8pm-9pm and shines through my window, so I can leave my curtains open and let moonlight stream over me while I’m lying in bed. Others have said to me it’s weird to sleep with so much bright light, but I’ve never had any trouble with it. I love it even better now that spring is coming, and I can leave the window open and smell jasmine flowers on the breeze, along with the moonlight.