This is where I live... don't be surprised... this is my portal called, Imagination. It takes me to a REALm of my Own... a place I create where I am a little girl with moss at my feet, I am radiant with innocence and love. Gypsy babies are my friends and they keep me grounded when I want to fly away. I know all the living things, all the bricks and rocks, all the water ways, work together, to make an place of idyll and creation... cooperation and kindness.
Every street is a street of dreams and hopes.
We adorn what we wear with sweetness and compassion and it shows.
In a realm of my own, Nature would be cherished for the miracle that it is.
In my realm, we all recognize the light we all can create and everything is seen as an expression of love when created with the heart.
Fairies are never trapped for long, they allow containment to glow for others, sometimes, when they are sooo dark.