As I did my swim work out last night,
with orange western sky,
and a moving waving ribbon of bats headed down the river,
I noticed that the moon was rising just shortly before the sun set.
That means that tonight or tomorrow, we will have a full moon.
Speaking of working out,
the work out is now considered food I guess.
And if you remember, Pope John Paul George Ringo
was buried on the New Moon,
and during an eclipse of the sun.
Now, just 14 days later, we have black smoke,
and a POPE that was an artillery gunner for Hitler.
I wonder what they were smoking?
And why does Midnight Cowboy come into my mind?
And, here is an interview with Chalmers Johnson,
speaking on the full moon of the Empire,
and the death of the Republic.
This moon is also known as the Pink Moon.
And, it will find itself in our own shadow.
It is in Scorpio.
Just like my Venus.