Tonight, in the alluring Barrington Mountains -3 degrees. Snow sparkles under the winter stars on the floor of the forest. Crunchy hoofs, paws, claws, and feet, weaving and leaving their mark in the verdant jungle of the many fallen branches. As the waxing moon builds and glimmers both in and on the scales of Libra, from the reflection of Gemini’s sun.

Air vitality, Fire mirror, Water glaze, Earth moss…..

~~ © Astarté Earthwise.