…are fairy tears indeed. And fairies do cry, often.
found on the very wet woodsy floor…
Yesterday I found my vintage peachy dress for next weekend’s sweet gathering at the maypole! Layed it down in the lush bed of moss that grows outside my door. Last year (and every year for that matter) I had such a fun time!
May Day is upon us! I would like to thank the enchanted Ulla for getting me all inspired by all her sweet fairy tale posts as of late! Ulla, your blog never fails to inspired and enrich me!
And, other things that inspired the past few days:
The way the sunlight pours though my windows, my every growing ivy plant and the fact that my thumb may actually be green and a small sketch of favorite things:
? paints and messy palettes
? soft candle light
? horses in meadows
? house plants
And I spent some time pushing paints around on this oval panel. Browns and blues, the very beginings of a densely paint-layered piece