Moon light is everywhere in the Sanora Desert It looks over my shoulder and often comforts me as I walkabout shadow casting It whispers to me... feel my strength... learn my lore...explore my energy a magnet out there in the universe quietly speaking my name
And then a morning walk brings a nudge... In case I am not paying attention the moon calls out to me again...with a friend
Our first moon balloon dance. Phil and I watch and wander!