I am hoping this is all coming to an end but sometimes we forget that its only weather. Though it could also be a metaphor for the way we come to feel, the roller-coaster of emotional life, the ups and downs of story weather. But while some blame the weather for emotional cycles, others blame the stars or the lunar cycle. Last night, February 15, 2014, the full-looking, waning, gibbous moon followed Regulus, the brightest star in the constellation, west, and I watched it from my back door. Its Sunday morning and Song for Athene sounds just right for the time of day/week/month/year:
