I am… I am but the stardust that tumbles I am but the twig that snaps beneath your umbels…

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Hildie Von Glowenworm’s Recipe; Peppering Your Day with Delight

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1 – Greet pigeons with benevolence.  They just might do the wibblywobbly dance for you.

2 – Learn a silly word a day, like; Hexakosioihexekontahexaphobia – Fear of the number 666.

3 – Now, banish that word from your mind!  There really isn’t any sense for such a silly word.

4 – Step in wet and soggy puddles as often as you can. Ideally, without the aid of goulashes!

5 – Take long bike rides, preferably, up hill. This gives one a great sense of accomplishment.

6 – Learn a fine art, like; MOOING or HOOTING! This is very good to woo the woe-be-me’s away, especially, on drizzly days.

7 – Join the very Secret and Hushhush Society of Foliaphiles!

8 – Acknowledge your Shadow more…meaning, don’t just talk to him on Sunny days.

9 – Practice your technique of Mind Gliding from a cozy comfy chair, everyday, or even twice a day, if you are so inclined. It really is a wonderous way of traveling.

10 – Finally, you must practice your leaping and bounding a top your bed before wishing all the stars in the sky a very, bonne nuit!

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Titania’s Littlest Fay…

the sleeping faerieIs all tuckered out after her most busy day

Over hill, over dale,
Thorough bush, thorough brier,
Over park, over pale,
Thorough flood, thorough fire,
I did wander everywhere,
Swifter than the moon’s sphere;
And I serve the fairy queen,
To dew her orbs upon the green.
The cowslips tall her pensioners be:
In their gold coats spots you see;
Those be rubies, fairy favours,
In those freckles live their savours:
I must go seek some dewdrops here
And hang a pearl in every cowslip’s ear.
Farewell, thou lob of spirits; I’ll be gone:
Our queen and all our elves come here anon.

Photo by Anastasia Traina ~ 2016~