People leave gifts at the barrow, they come here and leave a little of something behind with their loved ones. Some of these gifts are easy to see, some are secret, some are hidden in plain sight. Their meanings are not always apparant but then they don't have to be. The giver knows what they're for and that's all that matters.
This one was tucked away among the stones. I didn't notice it at first, it was pointed out to me just before I left. A simple little butterfly, the perfect symbol of change.
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