Snowdrops bloom in her wake. Fritillaries and fiddleheads unfurl
themselves when she begins to sing. The birds are still in the trees, the cats
close their eyes in the sun and warm wind rubs everyone’s back. She is the
queen of the wood as she is the queen in her home, the queen of night
and of day, the queen of cities, and of sand, and of sea.
Gold Plated Chain 16"