Bending the Morning Beam: Part 16

A faceted glass crystal caught my focus where it hung by a weathered twine from the low trellis. Morning light struck its cut edges, scattering fractured ribbons of color across the grey flagstone below. I paused two paces away, watching the faint spectrum drift with the breeze. Stepping closer, I reached up and placed two fingers against the lower facet. The cold, heavy glass settled in my grip. As the swaying ceased, the shifting colors locked into a clean, unmoving band of light along the stone seam. I held it steady, letting the quiet alignment take hold. #AhsokaTano #AhsokaTano(Peridea) #StarWars @cataww234