Set a reminder on your phone: “Look up, dummy.” (Or something nicer, like “Strawberry Moon alert.”) Step away from the screen. The moon doesn’t care about your feed. It wants you to look at it.
Take a deep breath. Squint if you forgot your glasses. It’ll still be beautiful. And tomorrow, when someone asks, “Did you see the Strawberry Moon?” you can say, “Yeah, it rose at sunset. I was there.”
That’s the whole point. It’s not about the exact time. It’s about the excuse to pause, giggle at a weird name, and share a moment with the sky. Now go grab a blanket. And maybe some strawberries. You earned it.
