Luna

As a little boy, I never tired of reclining
on the grass for hours in the evening,
watching the moon and the stars. Nothing
could hold my attention more than the
moon, though. I would stare until my eyes
watered, trying to see the "man-in-the-
moon." I was never too worried that he
was so elusive because the moon has
thousands of other details that can be seen
with the naked eye and with my
imagination. Those days are long gone but
the fascination remains and this egg is
proof of that. Looks like a friendly old
"man-in-the-moon," too, but not a crater in
sight.