Rosemary Kirstein

Mysterious and lovely.

I don’t know if Darlene has names for her creations, but that’s what I call this one.

I love this moon.

It reminds me of when I was a kid, and I’d wait until everyone was asleep, and then sneak out of the house, across the fields, and into a nearby woody area.

Note the raised edges of the leaves

There, I’d hang out in this one open field edge with an old crumbling stone wall, surrounded by trees on all sides, with one big bare tree in the center. I’d think moody, mysterious thoughts. Often there was a full moon.

I think my plan to inspire myself is working…

Don't mess with me, when I'm wearing the moon.