Spare is tearing her room apart in search of faerie wear. My bedroom is awash in neon tie-dye. The car is full of rocks and dragons.
This can only mean one thing. The May Day Fairie Festival at Spoutwood begins tomorrow!
And Saturday night is a maximum full moon ... time to drum and dance in the May!
I hope you find springtime in your heart. To be truthful, I often struggle with the blues. Best way to kick 'em is to grab a drum, find a spot in the sunshine, and bang out a rhythm for the Great Bored Gods.
Proudly Mountain Tribe ... by way of New Jersey. Okay, that peg is really gonna fit that hole.
It's hip to be square, regardless of that hole!
ReplyDeleteKUBIANDO! See you tomorrow!
Years ago I would watch the fairies dancing at the bottom of our garden, then after two years absence I asked "where have you been"? They replied "We were drafted". "Army, Navy or Airforce" I asked, they replied "National Elf servce".
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