Daughter of the Moon / Son of the Ocean

Mother Moon descended from the clouds in shimmering splendor

Her eyes twinkled and the faint smell of roses flowed from her hair 

The stars are yours my darlings she said as she gently wrapped us in her blessings 

The stars are ours 

The time is now

Let us align 

Writer’s Note: Send some loving thoughts and energy my way if you could.  Thank you. 

Baby Blues

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Tiffany Moon

Baby Blues, 2016

Mixed media on canvas

I created this during a bout of baby blues to remind myself that my little babies are out there percolating. Until my love and are blessed with our own I will paint for them, pray for them, write to them, and love them. Ain’t no more baby blues.