Moon Magic

Every morning at 5.30 AM, when I practice my Yoga Kriya, it is still dark. This morning however, I do not turn the lights on. Round and majestic, the moon watches over me from above the mountains. Clouds rush by, but the moon stays put.

It seems as if there are two moons, the normal yellowish moon, and a smaller, greyish room. It reminds me of 1q84.

I know it is just a trick of the window. Still I wonder whether the ashram is indeed situated in another universe. I wouldn't be surprised. I wouldn't be surprised at all.