Fairies in my Back Yard
There are creatures among us who live without drama or distraction, who manage to make the world eve...

A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did.
There are times when light and nature and the very air weaving through it take one's breath away. A waif of a girl, wending her way carefully through a meadow, searching . . . for what? It can only be magic, and the creator of all magic in woody houses are fairies.
Another friend told me "it looks magical." That is exactly what I felt when I saw and painted it, magic.
There are creatures among us who live without drama or distraction, who manage to make the world eve...
That look, the intense glare of Siamese blue eyes. If looks could kill . . . truth be told, her coat...
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