Every few generations in each family there comes an individual who has a predestined path. Known as The Memory Keeper this person is a family member who will gather together photographs and stories from our present day lives and those of our ancestors, saving and recording memorabilia that would otherwise become lost or forgotten. […]
The day before Thanksgiving; a welcome rain falls. Yesterday, grand children wrote a welcome to the fairies on our greenhouse door hoping to lure them from their winter chambers one last time. It appears to have worked, as all of a sudden the little greenhouse filled […]
“I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream.” Vincent van Gogh
Live your own great story. The possibilities … Are… Endless…
Wandering about one fine autumn day, I spied two little fairy folk meandering with wands. The two fairies stopped by the wayside as they wandered up Blue Fairy Hill, mumbling to themselves, wondering where their companion, their tiny sister Fae had wondered off to. Where did she go? […]
The Lost Kingdom of Childhood where what you dream becomes real. Tiny wonders everywhere.
Here in Maine wood is used as a heat source and all sorts of wood burning stoves warm many a mortals home from within. As November rolls around more often than not the ground is gently blanketed under a light coating of white snow. The ground remains bare of winter white and the temperatures are […]
In September we harvest peaches from our orchard. Fairy Folk and Wildlings come together with children to sample the first ripened peaches. Little Penelope Porcupine loves peaches. As temperatures begin to cool our Wolf River Apples start to ripen. […]
This morning presented as a spectacularly warm and wonderful blue sky November day so I decided to go visit the Home Place Fairy Folk. This time of year they do not leave their cozy winter chambers unless the temperatures rise and the sky is blue, and […]
A wee bit of November greenhouse magic.
