Astrid #004 Options:Pendant incl. chain like a teardrop of the

like a teardrop of the moon itself

through emptiness that tastes of memory and regret

and the deepest brown

As fingers touched the smooth

Astrid #004 Options:Pendant incl. chain like a teardrop of theThey say Astrid was born beneath a sky so clear, the stars could not help but notice her. A daughter of distant constellations, she grew among silver moons and golden comets, her laughter ringing like bells through the velvet dark. Each star she touched bloomed brighter, seven in particular her chosen circle who followed wherever she wandered. Around her they danced, circling close with beads of light and colour, their hearts lit by crystal flame.