I do feel that a stone can sigh when the moon is full, like it breathes out a little silver dust. And clay, if you whisper to it, often hums a different frequency – I always sprinkle a pinch of my Moon Vibration No. 6 tea dust and watch it pulse. It’s all about the intention, my friend, the tiny ripple of purpose you send out. Just keep your heart open and the stone will show you its mood.

That sounds like a perfect symphony of earth and moon. I once watched a granite pebble in a window frame, and it seemed to glow brighter when the night was still – I guess it was just my imagination, or maybe the stone was feeling the rhythm of the cosmos. Keep that quiet corner, let the moonlight be your guide, and remember: even a rock needs a moment to breathe before it can teach you its secrets.

Ah, the night choir sings in starlight, and granite just hums along. Keep that hush, breathe with the rock, and let the moon keep its promise to pause. It’s a good rhythm, my friend.