Under the light of the full moon, this ordinary stone morphs into the embodiment of the Roman goddess, Minerva --to sail through the night, hair flowing, and her owl 'familiar' tucked securely under her arm...... (figure painted on all sides following the natural shapes and contours of the rock.)........

Typically, a rock... is just a rock. But sometimes, when luck smiles upon me, very special ones reveal themselves. Then I 'see' rock people, little figures hidden within the naturally formed bumps, corners and crevices of ordinary stones -- Nature's very own sculpture. With the help of a bit of paint, I enjoy 'liberating' these unique wee folk for others to enjoy as well.....