scented with story


“Step across the boundary and the trespass of story will begin. The forest takes a deep breath and through its whispering leaves an incipient adventure unfurls. The quest. In the lull — not the drowsy lull of a lullaby but the sotto voce of a woodland clearing, scented with story as it is with with wild garlic — this is the moment of beginning, the pause on the threshold before the journey. So many tales begin here, hard by a great forest….” Jay Griffiths

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• the copper wire was gifted to me by my brother-in-law • he used to repair diesel generators for a living • he saved me SO much scrap, you wouldn’t believe

• i admit i bought the purple glass beads new • i hadda get necklace cord anyway

• i traded a friend for the lil silver-coloured beads • she got soap, i got beads • it worked out

• the silvery-grey beads came from a necklace i took apart for pieces • a prime example of ‘hated the necklace, love the beads’

• the small purple beads came with a BUNCH of stuff a friend mailed me a couple years back • thanks Alatefeline!

• i bought COPPER earwires they’re SO PRETTY

it's this big:

• each earring is 1.5″ tall

• & the bigger purple beads are a smitch over .25″ wide