IT IS INTERNATIONAL FAIRY DAY

 I have always had a special place in my

heart for the tiny forest folk known as Faery

My earliest memories are of searching always

on the moss side of trees for a sign.

They will build their magical homes beneath
the shade of the oldest trees,
 where the sweet scent of forest leaf and mist collide. 

I searched faithfully under rocks and

toad stools to find a bit of fairy dust left behind when

a gossamer wing happened to brush the moss.

My eyes were sharper then and I did glimpse my fair

share of Fae Folk. With all the earnest truth of
a child's fairy tale dreams.

 I would sit very still for hours

quietly weaving chains of dandelions and

dreaming of the fairy's......

This is a slip from the ancient forests of Redwood
It thrives in my kitchen window.....and waits.....

If you are a person who seeks the fairy, you
will have probably noticed certain children have the
faery aura about them. This is difficult for most to see,
but if you concentrate you can see them for who they are....
the spirit of fairy strong within these little people....

They do grow up, but they still have that glow

These jars sit in my work room, please note

'no fairy folk were harmed' in their making.

My Blog is named for the Fae

These figurine's sit through all the seasons in

my garden to let the folk know they are welcome here

Lady Cottington had the first 'real' photos

What a lucky little girl was she....

So, carry on my Fairy Friends....

the search will never end.....

I hope to meet you one day in the enchanted land

TO VISIT MORE AWESOME   FAIRY

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