Tesseract

This was our preservation project to make sure there is always an analogue version of her in the vault. Though the seeds are not headed to market, we felt this pheno was stunning. She is more sparkly than a sequin dress in the desert, hits harder than a concrete truck in top gear and smells like a skunk farted next to a whole-hog smoker full of roadkill and bits of old tire smothered in blueberry white lightning