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In the way sunlight ribbons itself through dreamy cobwebs, quiet mornings unwind rhythms that chisel clarity from the stone of stillness. - Elena Crestweather In the way sunlight ribbons itself through dreamy cobwebs, quiet mornings unwind rhythms that chisel clarity from the stone of stillness. - Elena Crestweather In the way sunlight ribbons itself through dreamy cobwebs, quiet mornings unwind rhythms that chisel clarity from the stone of stillness. - Elena Crestweather