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“Lettie Hemstock’s ocean flowed inside me, and filled the entire universe, from Egg to Rose. I knew what Egg was — where the universe began, to the sound of uncreated voices singing in the void — and I knew where Rose was — the peculiar crinkling of space on space into dimensions that fold like origami and blossom like strange orchids, and which would mark the last good time before the eventual end of everything...” The Ocean at the End of the Lane, Neil Gaiman. One of the most beautiful and enchanting stories of childhood magic, love and imagination/knowledge of what lies beyond. And it stole my heart 💙✨

Grateful for a beautiful time with beautiful people 🌿✨

My new rock collection. #iloverocks

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