Sunlight Weaver

I scrambled up the woven curtain hem onto the broad sunlit windowsill, ready to greet the waking morning! Caught in the folds of the pale linen cloth was a discarded wooden embroidery hoop with a tiny brass tightening screw. A sacred portal waiting for direction! Planting my carved staff firmly onto the warm painted sill with a crisp clack, I hoisted the lightweight birch hoop upright. Near the corner lay a fallen speckled guinea fowl feather. With both hands, I wedged the feather's hollow shaft securely into the hoop's brass screw clamp, then gave the bolt a hearty twist until it held fast. When the morning breeze billowed the curtain, the feathered ring cast a rotating halo shadow across the sill, blessing the day's open trail! #Shamanlabubu #Customfigures