The Spiral Shell Blessing

I climbed down from the planter box to explore the far edge of the balcony tiles. Half-hidden beneath the drain cover sat a hollow brown snail shell, dry and speckled with dust! I planted my staff firmly with a warning tap—just to see if a sleepy crawler lingered inside. Nothing moved. Peering close, I nudged the tiny spiral upright and dusted off its ribbed ridge. It was empty, but whole and beautifully coiled! I slotted a dried lavender sprig right through its hollow opening, anchoring it into the crack between the floor tiles like a miniature forest shrine. The spirit of the wind now whistles softly through its curls! #Shamanlabubu #Customfigure