Ask a Bird

 

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Quote by Cooper Edens…

Ask a Bird

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Harvesting organic blueberries, one with the land.

Ask a Bird

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Unity, Hope, Freedom, Harmony, Liberty, and Friendship,

All around you;  all surround you…

Dream, laugh, dance, sing and count the stars!

 

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Pardon me, but which way to Fairyland?

 

Which Way to Fairyland

The way to Fairyland is not always a smooth and effortless ride.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Like most journeys worth undertaking what matters most is that your heart is in the right place.

Fairy Folk do not allow entrance to just anyone and their entrances though many are secret and hidden.

Sincerity of heart along with the soul of a dream and a compassionate open heart just might, maybe get you to an entrance .

 

 

 

Gift of the Signs.

As I wander through my garden each morning, there is always some new mystery to discover.

Blossoms awakening confident in full bloom; older ones fading, just as lovely in their departure as young ones are in unfolding.

 

 

 

 

 

Early one morning as I walked about my garden, lovely Doe and her daughter Fawn wandered the periphery of my flower borders intently gazing towards the center of the garden saying, “Now what have we here?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My very best friend, Old Horse was waiting for me as he has been every morning for almost forty years. Old Horse kept a watchful eye on me as I peered into the greenhouse and by the way he was looking, indicated that something new and unusual was about to greet me in the garden that morning.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I entered the greenhouse not sure what to expect. Fairies had left a sprinkling of fairy dust from the evening before, however this was not unusual and I could see nothing amiss. Everything in the garden seemed as it usually was.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dory – Anna Dove was quietly nested in a Camper-down elm tree beside the greenhouse, typical for this early hour. However her attention did seem unusually focused on something just like Doe and Fawn.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Old Horse remained insistent there was something in the garden that I was missing, so I wandered over to The Fairy Wardrobe Chamber where children change into fairy dresses I sew, but there too all was as it should be.

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As I closed the wardrobe door a flickering pinkish light caught my eye. This could mean only one thing, that the Home Place Fairies had brought me my yearly gift of fairy dust. As Seamstress to the Fairies I sew fairy dresses for human children to wear as costumes and real fairy finery for Fairy Folk. On the last day of Spring each year fairies deliver a fresh supply of fairy dust made from stardust which they grind precious and fine. This dust I use for enchanting their garments. Although I appreciate and always look forward to receiving this very special gift, it is one I have come to expect.  Old Horse knows this so why his persistence in insisting there was something entirely different about the garden today?

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Slowly, I walked through the orchard, deeper into the garden, seeking, looking, searching… but for what? I did not know. I looked beneath the kiwi arbor; below grape vines and above to the swallow’s house. I searched under Lady’s Mantle and behind roses. Everything was lovely, morning birds had begun to sing, butterflies were awakening and bees were buzzing.  Old Horse lingered in the background, persistent in his nagging that there was some new addition to the garden. I  had looked everywhere and had found nothing new.

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Eventually it occurred to me that though I had looked high and low and here as well as there, I had not looked into the very center of the garden, where shimmering all pink and silver sat my yearly gift from the fairies. A bottle of Fairy Dust.

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Behind this bottle of fairy dust was a hand carved wooden sign. A beautiful sign!

Johan's sign and bottle of fairy dust.

The sign’s beauty was enhanced by the glimmering starlight contained within the enchanted jar of fairy dust. What an amazing gift, but from where and whom did it come? Clearly it had been lovingly carved and painted by a skilled artisan. I looked upon the gift in wonder as once again Old Horse began to snort and whinny. Loudly he stomped his right fore leg and tossed his mane suggesting that I look more closely; so I did and before me tucked behind some spearmint was another sign!

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Over time I came to discover who had left the signs honoring the Fairy Folk. His name is Johan and he wanders the wilderness reveling in the natural world. Comfortable with all things wild and wonderful he was able to enter into the garden undetected by me and humbly leave his offering. I have known Johan for many years …as an artist, a woodland wanderer and a friend…but I had not known he crafted fine signs.

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Searching throughout my garden looking intently for something new and different that morning I had neglected the expected gift of fairy dust. In my eager anticipation to find the new I had overlooked this generous yearly offering from the fairies. I had wrongly believed that any addition of significance to the garden was to be searched for when all I had to do was look within.

People are like gardens, there is always more to discover.

The Fairies and I thank you Johan! What a wonderful surprise!

 

 

Within The Heart of A Garden

 

Within Heart of a Garden

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Deep within the heart of a garden

Within the Heart of an August Garden (1)

 

 

 

 

No matter how large or how small

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A whole world flourishes; secrets abound and life pulses with color and vibrancy.

 

 

Morning Glory Other Assorted Things

 

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This Morning Glory greeted me in the greenhouse at the start of my day. Isn’t she spectacular?

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Across the aisle from Glory sat this lovely Fushia and her sweet heart, the most handsome Wax Begonia.

I said hello; then meandered about gathering my daily harvest.

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By days end I transformed my lush assortment of veggies into a tasty pot of vegetarian chili.

A very Fairy Fine Chili, the perfect way to end a very fine day.

 

 

A Doe

Look who I saw in the Enchanted Forest on this fine summers day.

 

 

A Doe, a deer, a lovely Dear Doe and her twin Fawns.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Magical Lightness of Being Yourself

Be your self.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Your brilliant, glorious original self.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

There is so much magic in the world around you

 

 

 

 

 

All you have to do is look.

 

Fairy Berry Fruit Salad

Here is a delightful simple little recipe from the fairy folk for a summer Fairy Berry Fruit Salad.

Fairy Berry Salad

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The ingredients can come from your garden or the market, the fresher and grown closer to home the better.

1 small seedless watermelon cut into bite sized pieces

1/2 of a  fresh melon, cantaloupe or honeydew is fine cut into bite sized pieces

1 cup or heaping handful of fresh blueberries

1 heaping handful of red raspberries

A handful or more of large purple grapes sliced in half

A sprig of Mint, Lemon Balm or Lemon Verbena

1 tablespoon poppy seeds

1 tablespoon honey

Cut the watermelon and cantaloupe into small  bite size pieces.

Place about 1/2 cup of the watermelon and 1/2 cup of the cantaloupe pieces into an electric blender. Put the rest of these pieces into your large colorful bowl.

Toss into bowl your grapes which you have cut in halves, your handfuls of raspberries and blueberries. Set aside.

To the cantaloupe and watermelon chunks in electric blender add your 1 Tablespoon honey and 1 tablespoon poppy seeds. Blend on high until well blended.

Take a sip of this mixture, add more honey if you desire a sweeter flavor. Pour this mixture over your fruit salad, toss to thoroughly blend flavors and serve immediately or chill for a nice cool refreshing summer treat!

Oh yes, add a sprig of mint (or lemon balm or…lemon verbena) for color, fragrance and whimsy!

When peaches are in season I will add 2 or 3 large ones which I have chopped into bite sized pieces….yum

Enjoy!

 

August Full Moon

A full moon August evening is a magical time in the Enchanted Forest.

The Full Moon of August is known by several names. Traditionally called the “Sturgeon Moon” because the giant sturgeon fish of the Great Lakes was caught during this time it can also known as the “Moon When All Things Ripen”, and here in Maine known as “The Blueberry Moon”.

 

 

 

 

 

Where Woodland Fairies go, there is sure to be a Fawn or two and their mother, a Doe.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Happy Full Moon!

 

 

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