I was browsing through old blog posts tonight and was delighted by some of the faerie moments I’ve been lucky enough to be a part of in the last couple of years.
Oh that I would be delighted by moments like these at every breath! I know they are mine for the taking if I would only open my eyes and stop fluttering away inside of myself. I want to be a magical being. A muse, a poet, a bright spot, a flower!
Remembrance will do for today.