It gets its name from the colour of the wildflowers that bloom around this time of year. We get other names from the indigenous people of North America, like the Sprouting Grass Moon, Egg Moon and Fish Moon.
I notice the pattern on the apron (or overdress?) of the observant woman with the spectacles could be interpreted as either flowers or splatted eggs…foreshadowing?
Kamala’s the veep, though – Rose is having her Commander in Chief moment here!