The afternoon - cold, crisp, bright blue skies. But cold, the icicles still hang from the cliffs, somewhere, high up above a patch of light is hitting a snow-covered slow and the trickle of freezing water makes it's way down my favorite local fluorite seam:
The fluorite, it's the blue-ish material running in veins close to the center.
Closer - 2 Cubes (maybe 1/2 inch across)
In about half an hour I'm filthy, soaked and I've gathered about 40lbs of material. Now what to make from it?