Andalusia

Full moon in Andalusia and I am sleepless. I am usually sleepless on full moon nights but this is a wakeful wanderlust in the land of wandering light. Upstairs in our lovely five star two story suite in La Fuente de something i can't remember, M is sleeping soundly. Or is she? These days I can't tell light from dark anymore. In the belltower bedroom a sparrow is trapped. We are sleeping downstairs while she waits in the desert of the stilled ceiling fan, or circles the ceiling blindly even with all the four directions' windows and doors open. What is she waiting for? The moon is waiting.