Field note of the day

In the crystal field the light breaks a thousand ways; every step rings like glass.

Today I come across a Star Droplet — large · striped · horns · wreath.

Droplets mirror the mood of the weather. On grey days they huddle closer together.

If you want to meet one yourself: Crystal Field. It cannot be caught — only won over.

— from the Wanderer’s notes

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