In her hands: Lilac

"She would pick the sweetest lilac from the woods. Her little basket in her hands and her gold ringlets on her back. The sparrow birds would follow her as she sang to the stars. She would hang the lilac up all around her house. In mason jars and milk bottles. Tiny lace bows holding them together. It was her favourite. She would make lilac tea for the hedgehogs and foxes in the garden."

In her hands