January 3, 2017-Under the Starry Skies

23 degrees.  The wind bites, ferocious and dark, yet Grandmother moon stands calm, serene, glowing in indigenous light.  I am cold but want to seek the beauty a little longer. "I'd like to go there," my granddaughter's tiny finger points to Venus.  The planet sits just to the side and below the moon.  The Christmas … Continue reading January 3, 2017-Under the Starry Skies