Tonight’s super moon is the last one of the year. Banally christened the ‘Cold Moon’ for obvious reasons (it’s fucking cold, duh), this one is also said to inspire motions of reflection, renewal and closure. Coming at the end of the year, this seems a safe bet, along with all the other ruckus a full super moon typically raises. At the time of this writing, the forecast looks to be rather gray and unconducive to viewing, but there may be a clearing later in the evening (post-script note: the sky has cleared, so I took some new pics for this post). Temperatures, however, may not be inviting enough for a naked full moon ritual, but when you’ve done that once you don’t really need to do it again.
My main practice will be my usual practice: to lay low, look inward, and embrace my daily meditation. There is enough madness around us to occupy the drama-vacuum, and I would like no part of it.
