Acorn Family Moss that magic flowed into the

that magic flowed into the world like a tide of wonder we'll always remember

carrying life as currents carry dreams

A bead woven from tides and dreams

2 x MIDNIGHT FIREFLIES

the curve of celestial tides

Acorn Family Moss that magic flowed into theIn the heart of the Forest of Light, one acorn has become a mother. With her tiny baby resting gently on top, she shelters, nurtures, and dreams beneath the golden canopy of autumn. A small hole near her side tells another story a curious forest beetle, perhaps a golden tortoise beetle or a sleepy weevil, once made this acorn its home. Together, they turned it into something magical a cradle, a refuge, a tiny universe of life. This bead is a quiet