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| The transient status of diamond white snowflake clusters resting on delicate sprigs of emerald needles and sapphire blossoms, escalates the ordinary to the extraordinary. By noon the crystals will melt and the herb will once again fade to functional, lending flavor to the stew pot. This rare winter snow will be all but forgotten. ~~Judi Van Gorder Notes: ▶︎ |