I saw this during a massage today. The girl has a raven sitting on one hand and there will be a vortex coming from her other hand. I saw her flower breasts and their stems going down her legs into the earth.
I’d write more about it, but I want to get some of it sewn together before I have to leave to pick Jon up from the train station. He’s in NYC today talking to the Carriage Drivers.
Zelda’s been resting a lot while the other sheep graze. She’s always close by them, and still watching, just not on her feet as much.