I ask: Batmish, what is it?
He answers: Venus.
“Venus is 25° up in the southeast, about one hour before sunrise).“
But I see this, and grab onto it:
So he goes full-bore.
An awesome mythic photo:Plus video, more photos, links, explanation and definition, ending with:
“And of course, as I told you already, I sensed your moonstalking presence. A lot of others around the world did also.”
It was a pretty awesome email. Emails – plural, really – but the second was impressive enough to overwhelm the first.)
I knew I asked the right person.
I hope you’re lucky enough to have a Batmish in your life, too. (Then again, that’s statistically improbable and realistically impossible. There’s just one of him. He is a weird-ass grab bag of qualities that always remains unexpected.)