This morning’s view from my Fairy Wardrobe Chamber, a place where mortal children may mingle with genuine fairies while trying on costumes and selecting magical musical instruments for pleasure. The potential for “magical” expression rests within each and everyone of us. […]
Attached to our barn we have a pit greenhouse. Our so called Pit House is a greenhouse buried 8 feet deep into the earth with a southern facing glass roof. A wonderful haven where magic happens all year long. […]
Silence has it’s own special kind of magic, Just as singing does.
A glorious winter morning in Maine. A day when Fairy Folk might come out into the gardens to dance and play. Heaven on Earth with sky so blue. Spring is just around the corner…
January can be illuminating, it’s the beginning of a brand new year. Arctic Hardy Kiwi vines lay resting beneath a light cover of snow, little promises of what’s yet to be. Our glass green house is filled with pots of dormant […]
Once a long, long time ago I knew a little girl who lived in a little house in a little wood. The little girl lived with a fairy horse and two tame wolf dogs deep within an enchanted forest in a clearing by a stream. […]
Spring Dreaming. Click on link below for a fairy fine spring video. Enjoy! Music: Seamstress to the Fairies, original composition on electric mbira.
Early in the afternoon a little girl rode her Snow Horse enchanted with the magic of new fallen snow. When dusk approached the child headed home for hot cider with her family and friends; snow began to fall . […]
Each day the little girl comes to visit Old Horse as he stands sentry to the hidden entrance of the Home Place Fairies winter chambers. The little girl brings him fruit and carrots. She pats him and laughs as he nudges her in greeting. Old Horse […]
