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		<title>Crystallizing Iridescence</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>A hush descends on the world when it snows. The fluffy white stuff covering the ground, coating trees and houses and cars, mutes the volume of the world. It smooths rough edges. Softens hard places. Magic glitters in the stillness. The newly fallen snow collects, untouched and fresh. A blank canvas to be painted. A story to be written. A new year to be lived. <a href="https://lisapullenkent.com/crystallizing-iridescence/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a></p>
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