Transitions

The full moon was absolutely lovely on the last day of festival, high light clouds drifting by, cool air, a smattering of stars filtering through the oak and hickory leaves, and very little other light.  The festival site is so beautiful that way.  I had forgotten. 

And, now I have my weekends back. (Well, kind of. I have lots of work & other volunteer stuff throughout all of October. But you know what I mean.)