Early November in Maine can be rather nippy and chill.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The sunrise viewed over our back meadow, is glorious and ever changing.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The early morning sky can become a vibrant palate of colors  swiftly changing until the sun herself has fully risen.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

As winter approaches the Home Place Fairies slumber late into the day; nestled deep within their cozy winter chambers inside an ancient oak tree.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

On occasion I visit with the fairies before the deep snow of winter sets in.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Old Horse is Guardian of the Home Place Fairies.

He stands sentry, guarding the secret entrance to their winter chambers.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Long ago he was enchanted by the fairies and though he ages, he never grows old.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Magic surrounds us, all one has to do is look.