Tuesday, November 3, 2009

there's a man holding a megaphone he must have been the voice of god

there is a full moon outside tonight. It's november 3rd and an outstanding 64 degrees outside. there's something about standing outside in the fall, looking up at a full moon and being completely comfortable for a second in your surroundings that just makes me melt into myself. it's that split second where i just don't care about anything else, and don't care that i don't care about anything. i usually feel so bad when i don't feel the way that i should, when i don't believe what i am told, when i question the ones i respect, but the moon, the full moon makes it okay for me to be...just be for a second. when i sit in the perfection of the full moon light its okay that i'm not so...perfect, that i don't know, that i don't believe, that i just can't seem to get a grip on anything. the moon is great, and the fall moon when its full is one of the greatest things.

4 comments:

Pablo said...

The bystanders claim they saw angels...

Mac said...

"Let's have a party there's a full moon in the sky. It's the hour of the wolf and I don't want to die."

Hey man, if you've got some change, let's hang out in NY and pretend we're as cool as our reflections in those department store windows.

Ben said...

I thought I posted something but I guess not. Anyhow, the night air in the fall is one of my favorite things. I love the crisp feel and the clean smell of the air after a fall storm.

My comment is as cool as Mac and Pablo's but the coolness of the comment is proportional to the coolness of the commenter. I miss you though man. Come down and swim in the sea.

rantipoler said...

Bajo la luna llena siento que Dios está casi cerca de mí.