Bloody Full Moon
I put on a robe and pick up a book at random before going out to the backyard patio.
As I stand outside looking at the gray sky, I wonder what is in store for me. Light abounds, yet I can see nothing except the darkness.
The fresh air soothes me. I’ve always liked rainy and windy weather.
I open the book and read aloud the quote on the first page.
“Stay on the edge of the abyss, survey the scene for longer than is tolerable, understand the precise contours of your feelings, the exact distance of their depth, the way the ground pushes against the bottom of your feet. Live!”