Little slimy ward bearer, with their own little bauble o salt.
Salt has been threshold magic for a very long time — scattered at doors and windows, circled around a working, kept in a dish by the front step. It preserves, it purifies, it draws a line and says what may cross.
It also kills snails. But this is one is salty, all that attitude that says nah we're not receiving that, and with it the reminder to slow down babe. You are always at home, in yourself.
Sculpted and painted by hand, one of a kind. 1" Glass bottle with real salt, cork sealed, hung on brass findings. Clutch back.
Made at Forest House in the Pacific Northwest.