welcome to my on-line home!

in future posts, i intend to tell you all about the fairies and gnomes and elves and brownies that come thronging to my garden as they throng to any garden where they’re made welcome, and i’ll tell you how to keep them happy and healthy – and what happens when you don’t.

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my fairy book

probably one of the most accurate, truthful, substantial accounts of this kind of fairy encounter in existence. some people who have read it have rhapsodised. others have responded with a loud, resounding silence …

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tiny people

invisible as they are, they are an active, constant part of our world, vital to its welfare, performing work in nature and sometimes in human affairs that is part of the proper functioning of our planet

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fairies of the wild wild moon

I’m six years old, still weak and a little woozy from a bout of pneumonia. I fast naturally through loss of appetite. I am alone for long hours of the day, and I seek in my mind the perennial fantasy, the one that’s always just there behind the finest of veils, calling me with a sweetness like dew drops. Taste one ‑ it was that sweetness of being, that enchantment.
Fairies – with gauzy wings and gossamer gowns…

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elves: or pigs might fly

he showed me a guinea pig, perhaps one of mine, as i keep them as pets. beside him it was about the size of an obese ox. it wore a harness and bridle and, just as i noticed these, he leapt up onto its back and, pulling back hard on the reins, made it rear up into the air and fly.

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