It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it. John Burroughs ‘Winter Sunshine.’ The Winter Solstice grid, Sea Foam Flint and Celtic Golden Healer. My thanks to Emma Penman and Yulia Surnina for...
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