Midsummer Eve in the grove. Lying in secret at the base of Her trunk surrounded by thousands of tiny, creamy star blossoms, scented of heaven; clouds tethered to earth. Chiming laughter floats on the night breeze of floral fruit and decadence. She infuses the air with magic in each delicate petal, the Elder Queen enthroned.
4 oz bar of Goat's Milk Soap
4 oz bar of Goat's Milk Soap
