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I'm a creator, a dreamer, a mischief maker and a moon bather. I eat sorbet in winter and dance naked in rain storms. I search for the music, the great dance and the ecstasis of all life. I write until my fingers ache and read the mystery of my-self through scribbled words. A writers curse: to be enchanted by detail. I align myself to the wild and dance to the earth drum...
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Save the Faeries festival is a community celebration to attract awareness towards environmental conservation and regeneration. The focus on faeries is to lighten the mood for environmental issues. The message behind the statement is that if we keep destroying the environment, faeries will have no where to live. Through saving the environment, we can save the faeries. Faeries were once recognised by our ancestors as the souls of nature, to bring children’s awareness to the voices within the en...
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Wed, March 26, 2008 - 8:09 AM
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THE FAERY AND THE MERMAID There on the shore a Mermaid lay, On the years very first winter day. Shivering and cold, she prayed for her sun that would keep her hair gold. She looked to the sky, only wishing she could fly, when there close by a beautiful faery flew. Faery being wise, she instantly knew, to take the siren from the ocean and help to set her life back in motion. Mermaid, now admitting defeat and knowing a reason for their meet, gave up her fight and with al... read more
She is waiting. She is still. She is far from silent.
Wed, August 29, 2007 - 6:46 PM
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The woods resonate with an eerie hum which can barely be heard above the pounding of your beckoning heart. You want to see and understand this place but there’s a stillness within you that is awake and aware with unknown fear and curiosity. There are louder noises in the distance from all directions which guide your imagination to what may be hiding within the depths of this old forgotten magic within the forest depths. Walk on dear f... read more
Once there lived a village of creatures along the bottom of a great river. The current of the river swept silently over them all- young and old, rich and poor, good and evil, the current going its own way, knowing only its own crystal self.
Fri, August 17, 2007 - 10:39 PM
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Each creature in its own manner clung tightly to the twigs and rocks of the river bottom, for clinging was their way of life, and resisting the current what each had learnt from birth. But one creature said at last, ‘I am tired of clinging. Though ... read more
Faerie time
Wed, June 13, 2007 - 3:29 PM
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In the land of faerie they’re all ageless and ever young and yet old and wise all at the same time. The appearance of age on faeries is nothing more than their way of expressing themselves. They have no devices of time to count the passing years and they pity our lives that we lead calculated by the ever ticking of our clocks. We celebrate our gaining age but not our gaining wisdom unlike the faeries who would rather just celebrate all life. Stepping into the land of faerie... read more
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