And she put Gwion Bach the son of Gwreang of Llanfair to stir the cauldron... And she herself, according to the books of the astronomers, and in planetary hours, gathered every day of all charm-bearing herbs.
I think this has to do with the politics of aesthetics. Or something.
love the pics, keep them comming
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love the pics, keep them comming
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