A beautiful friend gave me this glass swan paper weight recently. It’s now on my altar. It was her mum’s, who recently passed away. She thought Winifred would want me to have it. I have an affinity with swans after my magical harp-swan experience. Also, after my dad died, I was meditating at his altar and all of a sudden there was a song in my head about a swan. He was telling me he’d turned into a swan. The words were so beautiful, I’ll record them some time. I love swans, they’re so regal and enchanting.