Nova
Her deft fingers tucked and slotted leaves into the wooden structure, glancing up at Marcus's smiling face as he spoke of where he'd learned to weave. She hadn't realized there were so many applications for the skill that she'd learned on her own, and her grin widened to hear of the other possibilities. "That's cool! What other things did you learn?" Weaving sticks and twigs was one thing, but perhaps he wasn't as helpless as she'd thought.
Giggling at the timid hope, Nova bumped his shoulder intentionally this time, a shimmer of excited starlight falling around them. "Of course she will! Because we made it!!" And her creations were always appreciated.
Once she felt that there were enough gold, orange, and red leaves filling the circle, she scrambled to grab the flowers. "Let's add the flowers then the acorns!" Some of the buds were crushed beyond whole usage, but Nova plucked the delicate petals and found snug places to secure them around the space. Meanwhile, the whole ones were spread evenly around the wreath, covering open spaces and barren sections that would be intolerable to leave exposed.
Giggling at the timid hope, Nova bumped his shoulder intentionally this time, a shimmer of excited starlight falling around them. "Of course she will! Because we made it!!" And her creations were always appreciated.
Once she felt that there were enough gold, orange, and red leaves filling the circle, she scrambled to grab the flowers. "Let's add the flowers then the acorns!" Some of the buds were crushed beyond whole usage, but Nova plucked the delicate petals and found snug places to secure them around the space. Meanwhile, the whole ones were spread evenly around the wreath, covering open spaces and barren sections that would be intolerable to leave exposed.
as many as the stars in the sky
that no one can count
as many as the grains of sand on the seashore
that no one can measure
that no one can count
as many as the grains of sand on the seashore
that no one can measure
