The brightest moon of the year. The Wolf Moon. It hung stark and alone in the sky. sending shadows all through the neighborhood. It was aptly cold out. Winter is holding on to us with its icy grip.
It is Feb. That means another cold month to get through. Just four weeks...Then March. The last month of winter...unless you count last year when winter hung around until..um..well, June.
maybe
just maybe
this year we will have
summer.


