Quarto of the Moon and the Calamity of 2020, Waxing Crescent, SummerI think of these intrepids as I lay awake under a crescent moon, calm, confident of a disease-free, sneeze-free winter.
Quarto of The Moon and the Calamity of 2020, Waxing Gibbous, WinterWinter is icumen in, indeedy and our coal-black cat creeps to the fringe of the forest night, tasting the air. This winter smacks of...