Suzaji’s Blog

What a mysterious night it is! The clouds are giant ghosts flying through the moonlit sky. The eye of the moon appears and disappears—now bright, now hazy—almost invisible behind the moving clouds. It’s a night for breathing deep, slowing down, walking aimlessly, being invisible, hiding in the shadows, and absorbing the vast dark stillness here on the Shelf Road trail, at the foot of the mighty mountains . . . It’s time to attune to the coming of the full moon.