Rhythm of the Brass Tap

I scrambled out from under the garden bench, drawn toward a steady drip-plink echoing against the brick foundation wall! Right beneath a low brass outdoor tap, a natural hollow river stone had caught the morning drips, turning into a miniature crystal basin. Floating in the middle was a bright red berry bobbing with every falling splash. I planted my carved wooden staff with a firm tap against the damp pavers to salute the outdoor water spring. Leaning forward, I used the blunt heel of my staff to guide the buoyant berry right against the stone's rim, locking it into the wet groove like an anchored ruby eye. The courtyard now has a proper singing spring to wake the day! #Shamanlabubu #Customfigures