The Strawberry Moon is named by Algonquin peoples for the brief window when wild strawberries ripen in northeastern North America. Not a week. Not a season. A window. Miss it and you wait another year. The name carries a specific kind of attention. Not "this will come eventually." More like: it's here now, and it won't hold. That's the board prompt for this moon. Not what you want to build. What is already built, already ripe, already waiting for you to pick it.