your altered books are so beautiful! I feel inspired just looking at pictures of them, and it looks like so much work and care goes into each composition. I'm eager to 'follow' your blog to keep up to date with your lovely arts but (it may just be the fact I'm rubbish with technology) I can't find a way to do it on your page..? best wishes xx
Sarah ~ That is so very kind of you to say, truly. Oh! I was trying to make the page less clustered, so may have accidently removed some things. If you go on to the main dashboard page, you can paste the url of my blog. There is an add button there, see it? ♥ xx
You may find me frolicking in the forest, dancing amongst the bluebells or by the sea; exploring caves and watching the waves tumble against the shore.
I like to photograph the world, paint, write and create things, and escape to realms created by storytellers.
I believe in magick and faery tales, myths, folklore and the paranormal.
Come away O human child!
To the waters and the wild,
With a faery hand in hand,
For the world's more full of weeping,
than you can understand.
W.B. Yeats ~ The Stolen Child
If an eagle gives you a feather, keep it safe.
Remember: that giants sleep too soundly;
That witches are often betrayed by their appetites;
Dragons have one soft spot, somewhere, always;
Hearts can be well-hidden,
And you betray them with your tongue.
Neil Gaiman ~ Instructions
I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,
Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows,
Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,
With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine;
There sleeps Titania sometime of the night,
Lull'd in these flowers with dances and delight.
William Shakespeare ~ A Midsummer Night's Dream
I met a lady in the meads,
Full beautiful - a faery's child,
Her hair was long, her foot was light,
And her eyes were wild.
John Keats ~ La Belle Dame Sans Merci
Far over the misty mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
We must away ere break of day,
To seek the pale enchanted gold.
The dwarves of yore made mighty spells,
While hammers fell like ringing bells,
In places deep, where dark things sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells...
8 dryads dancing:
Stunning work.
Love how the black background only brightens your silk nymph-like hair
Oh I so love altered books, yours is beautiful and you look wonderful my dear.
Oh, thank you lovelies xxx
i love ravens.
i love the black and white contrast, and the altered books are beautiful
your altered books are so beautiful! I feel inspired just looking at pictures of them, and it looks like so much work and care goes into each composition.
I'm eager to 'follow' your blog to keep up to date with your lovely arts but (it may just be the fact I'm rubbish with technology) I can't find a way to do it on your page..?
best wishes xx
Thank you x
Sarah ~ That is so very kind of you to say, truly.
Oh! I was trying to make the page less clustered, so may have accidently removed some things.
If you go on to the main dashboard page, you can paste the url of my blog. There is an add button there, see it? ♥
xx
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