love the full moon. It's beautiful, huge, and so honest. I look at it and everything inside goes quiet. And then suddenly, things get strange. Insomnia A sudden urge to write poetry at 3 a.m Sadness without reason Or the opposite an unexplainable lightness, when you want to hug the whole world😄
And even though I often wake up tired after a full moon I still wait for it. Because on those nights, I feel more alive As if I'm not just living, but breathing in tune with something cosmiс
Do you notice the moon's influence on yourself? 🌕