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Summer moon, full moon, lots of energy

Nobody sleeps during a full moon.

During Cosmo's moon, there was sex.

During harvest moons, there is, well, celebration of harvest.

And during this crazy moon we've been experiencing over the last few days? Planets are aligning in ways they haven't in 70 years, nobody seems to be getting any sleep, and boy is there energy to spare in the air. It's Summer Solstice 2016, and boy it's a doozy.

It's so hot, so energetic, that we've all just kind of given in and are hoping we can make it through to a calmer and cooler place, hopefully soon.

I saw some clouds today above the Sangre De Cristos. I wanted to get out of my car, shimmy around and do a really happy, very provocative rain dance.

Provocative to the rain, that is.

I'm pretty much too damned hot and too damned stressed to get jiggy with it in a Bahamian, let's drink some rum and celebrate life like hedonists, ok? kind of way.

Just sayin'.

Stay cool, get jiggy if it works for you, and please please look UP, because that is a crazy moon and it's ruling us whether we believe or not.

Hugs,

Stevie

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