"Come away, oh human child, to the waters and the wild. With a faery hand in hand, for the world's more full of weeping than you can understand." ~ William Butler Yeats
Yes...
The Faerie Call: "Come out from your faerie bower... Come out on this golden hour... Come out to me faeries, please, faeries dancing on the breeze."
Thursday, December 8, 2016
Faeries Making "Butter" Out Of The Roots Of Trees...
They'll sell it, disguised with glamour, at a Faerie Market!
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