Romeo: ” But soft, what light through yonder window breaks?
It is the east and Juliet is the sun!
Arise, fair sun and kill the envious moon,
Who is already sick and pale with grief
That thou her maid art far more fair than she”.
– Romeo and Juliet, William Shakespeare
We all feel the pull of the moon, the tides roar and push or lull in contemplation. A full moon heightens any experience performed under it’s light. This crescent moon however, is always waiting in the wings, the encore to the full moon, it still holds all the power.