Enchanted Ink

For it would seem—her case proved it—that we write, not with the fingers, but with the whole person. The nerve which controls the pen winds itself about every fibre of our being, threads the heart, pierces the liver. --Virginia Woolf We created this ink accord with velvety mosses, cedar, wild roots, magical spells, a bit of conifer, a drop of rhubarb, and a tuft of cashmere. A mossy aromatic.