I feel her and see her all at once ~ through my bedroom window her glow drifts in, making me feel held, like she’s a stage-5 clinger and I’m saved under her ‘faves’ in her cosmic phone book (kinda cute) The moon’s getting full again. They say this one’s the Harvest Moon and a supermoon at that. Closer, brighter, a little more insistent. Like she’s saying, “Notice me”!

And oh, I do.
Always have.

I’ve been moon-obsessed since forever. My camera roll is basically a shrine of terrible moon photos ~ blurry, grainy, overexposed blobs that never capture her magic. But still, every time she’s glowing, there I am, standing in the dark with my phone pointed skyward like a hopeful fool. (Why do I keep taking them? I’ll never know. Maybe it’s faith in my own optimism)

There’s something about the full moon ~ the way she swells and reminds us to release, to let go of what’s been clinging too tightly. This one feels especially heckers. Emotional tides rising. Things surfacing. The kind of light that doesn’t just illuminate the sky, but your insides too ♡

So if you’ve been feeling a little restless, a little tender ~ you’re not alone. The moon’s pulling all of us closer this week 🌙

That’s La Luna’s quiet magic ~ she waxes, she wanes and still she’s never any less herself.

Maybe that’s what she’s trying to tell us…. keep showing up babe, even when you’re not at our fullest glow ♡

♡ Rain x