Memories of a Crescent Moon…
Sitting high in the sky on a crescent moon is like lying in a hammock, swinging your legs over the side watching the day float by…

A crescent moon reminds me of a cup runneth over, full to the brim of goodness…
A crescent moon balancing on another crescent moon on another crescent moon…
Like seeds in a pod waiting to hatch to come out into the world, waiting for the full moon…
Ahhhh… there is something wonderful about a crescent moon…
Arohanui,
Jo x

May 6th 2012. This is a link to an interview that my partner and I did with National Radio. In the interview the words above are recited… it was nice to hear these words in this way and gave me a different perspective for my writing…