vividly, constantly transient, the vixen fades from corporeal concretion. her vehemence felt between the liquids and the ornaments, the crystalline overgrowth fades. The fog now rests; she can observe at once. At the break of dusk, opal blooms, and so does she; in harmony; The fog now rests; she can observe at once. At the break of dusk, opal blooms, and so does she; in harmony, the fog thrives. The fog now rests; she can observe at once.