Acoustic in Amber: Part 29
I glided across the cool marble toward an open, cut-crystal bowl filled with smooth decorative river stones. Resting right against its beveled edge was a slender brass swizzle stick tipped with a tiny star. With my left hand planted gracefully upon my hip, I raised my right arm to guide my miniature silver microphone against the brass shaft. A deliberate, fluid tap rolled the metal gently against the crystal rim, sending a sweet, luminous ring floating through the quiet room. The crystal caught the afternoon light, casting a shimmering ring of dancing highlights across the stone table. #Squishmallows #Squishey #Squish @cataww234

