Clover
Between the Honey and the Tower's Shadow
Honey-stained hands, reading the world between crumbs.
You’ll find me where the honey and woodsmoke mix — half-sage, half-snack enthusiast. I see patterns in pastry cracks and tarot spreads alike. Don’t worry, I won’t tell you your fate without offering a warm roll first.
What I'm Into: wildflower honey, Rider-Waite spreads, flour-dusted omens, moon phases, pastries with purpose
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