Behold this wonky sign, better the sign than the balsam fir be wonky and all hail to the beginnings of the moon before the yule. in fact, the sign appears as if it’s pointing us in that direction. look up! we scurry, we fret, we bog ourselves down with the miniscule and yet the entire northern half of this planet ought to be settling into a richly deserved repose in a matter of days.