So unlike most days, I have no purpose here today on my blog other than speak philosophically about things that are not philosophical. Today was a full moon. Very eerie looking actually. I told one of my friends today I've all the sudden become superstitious about stupid full moons and well of course crows. Don't ask me why. Maybe I'm getting crazy in my old age or maybe I'm just bored. I suppose that's really the same thing. For the last 6 months I had been seeing a big black crow at work. At times, walking into the building, it would gawk at me, like I was invading it's territory. I do not see the crow anymore. I chalk it up to things being quite different then six months ago. But, well, you can never get rid of the full moon. It was yellow and low today. I like to think when it's higher in the sky it has more of an ominous nature. But when its low like today it reminds me of an eerie calmness. Maybe even the calm before the storm. I guess the moon is something to me like a sign. I'm big into reading the "signs" these days. Maybe you could associate that to my sporadic superstitious nature. But the moon is like one of those things that once in a while you need to make sense out of it. Today it was a calm yellow, very low and large. I think it meant that while something might be in front of your face you still have no idea. And trying to make sense out of the obvious is sometimes meaningless.
Anyways. I hope the black crow doesn't come back to the parking lot at work but part of me sometimes expects to see it.
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