Moonrise woke me at one that morning. The blizzard had blown over, the cloud cover had thinned away, so when I opened my eyes there was the moon, fat and unexpected above the mountains. Just a little off full, with the shape of a hangnail missing to black on the right side, and the stars swarming ar…
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