Full moon on an Amish farm: walk without a lantern. See the horse in the stall. Read (large print). See your wife's face across the room.
In the city you can't see the moon. Or can — but like a flashlight among spotlights. Here it's the only light. The main light. And it's free.
Benjamin (14) loves full moon. Goes to the porch. Sits. Watches. Thinking anything? No. Just watching. That's enough. In a world where everyone's constantly 'thinking about something,' just watching is a luxury.