This is a rush hour photo of my suburb of Atlanta, where Burger is King and there are many cars and power lines. I still love it, in spite of all that. The rising moon was gorgeous and that was what this photo was meant to be all about - the January full moon, known as the Wolf Moon. According to the Farmer's Almanac:
"Amid the cold and deep snows of midwinter, the wolf packs howled
hungrily outside Indian villages. Thus, the name for January’s full
moon. Sometimes it was also referred to as the Old Moon, or the Moon
After Yule. Some called it the Full Snow Moon, but most tribes applied
that name to the next moon."
Can you see that claw hand sticking out of my pen and pencil cup there? (My home office desk.) This put me a little in mind of said Wolf. It's actually a back scratcher that was in my Christmas stocking - it's fun, but a little scary looking. (We have a lot of fun with those stockings.) :)
And speaking of this past Christmas - I always buy a little gift for myself when I'm shopping for family and friends. I just had to get this t-shirt - I love it.
May all Good Things come to you this weekend, my friends!
