Our vintage 120 year old glass greenhouse has become a magnificent backdrop for a talented artist.               A playful prankster who finds great fun in nipping noses, ears and fingers as well as an enormous amount of satisfaction and delight in painting ice patterns on lucky window panes. […]

Children have been asking this question for generations. A wonderful book of poems called “Beyond The Mountain” by Sarah Stokes Halkett published in 1917 asks this same question.                   Here in Maine on the north side of a small mountain I am Seamstress to a troop of […]

Somewhere far away in New England on the north side of a mountain in a village of hope, a small troop of Home Place Fairies gather together in the deepest hours of twilight. On this evening each year they have the ability to shape shift, increasing their size to that of mortal children. In order […]

The following is such a beautiful story of one man’s generosity , one I thought worth repeating. It is a mere a sketch of a story, as it really is Ryan’s story and therefore his for the telling. Every once in a while you meet someone who’s living their dreams.           […]

Ours is a glorious world filled with all sorts of surprises.                 Those who seek experience the extra ordinary possibilities found in unexpected places. Happy New Year from the Seamstress to the Fairies!        

“It’s not about what you look at that matters, it’s about what you see.” Henry David Thoreau                   On the north side of a small mountain in Maine, The Home Place Fairies             Along with a Wizard and the Seamstress to the […]

Christmas is a powerful time in the Fairy Kingdom, the Elves and Gnomes are particularly busy. Human children far and wide are writing lists of wishes, wants and desires. The Home Place Fairies cheerfully depart from their cozy winter chambers waving wands, busily casting enchantments upon any childhood wish that happens to linger, determining the […]

From the moment I stepped out into my dooryard this morning I knew this day was special. All about me the ground was covered with new fallen snow; all was silent, all was still. It is Christmas Eve, the Eve before the most sacred day of all days in all of the world . Fairies, […]

              Silence has it’s own special kind of magic, Just as singing does.      

Thanksgiving is tomorrow, which is very exciting, and made all the more so by the welcome gifts of gratitude Fairy Folk leave around our farm. For an entire week leading up to Thanksgiving members of the Fairy Kingdom leave offerings of thanks for all the enchanted clothing I have sewn or mended for them over […]