First Snow

The view of my back meadow all covered with snow               And the grandchildren ask, “Where do the fairies go?”               “The fairies have left the meadows, the orchard, the gardens and Blue Fairy Hill for the warmth of their chambers in a […]

New Year Blessing of the Gardens

                                         

Dream Big

Dream big             Let your imagination run free                   Your potential for a creative life is as vast your desires                     And as open as your mind.             […]

Harvest

                    Autumn Falls in a splash of vibrant color on the north side of a small mountain in Maine.           It is late September and we are busy harvesting crops.               The last peaches, along with […]

Fairy Busy at The Farm

          Summer is ending here in Maine. A brisk chill fills the air as evening approaches and dew is on the meadow. This morning I caught a glimpse of two hard working Home Place Fairies as they wheeled a wooden cart towards my peach orchard. The rest of their day will […]

Another Fairy Fine Morning

                    After a long winter spring is truly here on the north side of a small mountain in Maine and the Home Place Fairy Folk  greet the sun in between clouds with laughter and music.                   No morning […]

Happy Mother’s Day

                    Wishing a Fairy Fine Mother’s Day to Mothers everywhere!                   Remember to live your own great story, the possibilities are endless.  

Gentle Acts of Kindness

 

Live Your Own Great Story

Sagrado Arbol de Ceiba, Kalimba la Musica a los Caballos                   Sacred Ceiba Tree, Kalimba Music to the Horses.   “No sabes que todo el mundo tiene un pais hadas propio?” “Don’t you know, everybody’s got a Fairyland of their own?” P.T.Travers Go ahead, live your own […]

A Bit of Fairy Dust to Make the Garden Grow.

  Two little Home Place Fairies arrived at dawn sprinkling fairy dust on the spring gardens.                   This little blue fairy fluttered into the garden with her red cowgirls boots on. Old Horse was delighted to see them as he awoke from his sleep. When the sun rose […]