“I like to think that the moon is there even if I am not looking at it." ~ Albert Einstein

I love the natural world, weather, geology, geography, mountains, rivers, lakes, flora, fauna, and Meriwether. Or, no, wait. Flora, Fauna, and Meriwether were the three fairies in Walt Disney's Sleeping Beauty. Never mind.
Anyway, one thing I really love in the natural word is gemstones. When I was looking for a new blogging name, I naturally thought of Moonstone, not only because it is so beautiful, but because it is usually blue, my favorite color in most things, and because it also reflects another favorite theme of mine -- all things astronomical.

Moonstone is a form of feldspar found in Sri Lanka, India, Madagascar, Australia, Brazil and the United States. The name obviously derives from the gemstone's natural translucence and sheen, which some say resembles moonlight. This inner glow is caused by light reflecting iwithin the stone from layer inclusions of different feldspars.

Posting about moonstones seems appropriate now because Moonstone is one of the alternative birthstones for the month of June. Moonstone is said to have cooling and healing properties and to promote longevity. "According to Indian astrology, people wear moonstone to propitiate a negative Moon in the birthchart .... Wearing a moonstone brings about peace of mind, the ability to concentrate, the fruition of love."
Read More About Moonstones In AstrologyIn 1868, British author Wilkie Collins published a novel called THE MOONSTONE. This novel is considered by many to be the first true detective novel in British literature. The plot revolves around the theft and subsequent history of a huge yellow diamond that brings bad luck to those who possess it. The most popular of Collins's works, THE MOONSTONE is generally regarded as having been a precursor for fictional detectives like Sherlock Holmes.

Historically, moonstones are associated with the mystical and the exotic, which these lyrics by Cat Stevens illustrate. I don't know about that. To me, moonstones are just beautiful.
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Well, first I have to tell you that I'm not insane
And that once I was a famous archaeologist named
In a recent expedition in a distant land.
I just happened to be passing my hand in the sand
And then I stopped, looked, and then I was hooked.
I saw a flash, then a sparkle from a moonstone,
Then the mist started, started to clear.
I saw a face, a face in the moonstone,
And then it started to disappear
Well, I walked and walked and never talked
For many days,
And without a friend a desert is a lonely place.
I was just about to turn around and make way home
When something told me that I had to see it again.
And then I stopped, looked, and then I was hooked.
I saw a flash, then a sparkle from a moonstone,
Then the mist started, started to clear.
I saw a face, a face in the moonstone,
And then it started to disappear.