Faerie Paths — Saturday Morning

 

On a lazy Saturday morning when you’re lying in bed, drifting in and out of sleep, there is a space where fantasy and reality become one.

~ Lynn Johnston

 

 

 

9 thoughts on “Faerie Paths — Saturday Morning

  1. Feeling caught strongly between the past and the present. That’s what comes of packing and unpacking one’s own material culture. Notebooks, correspondence photos…….be careful about stopping to read any of it – Your present will vanish like smoke.

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    1. I have a few journals like that… written during my 40s mid life crisis, I suppose. Still in my dresser drawers. I need to make a sacrificial fire pyre or something to honor my mixed up life. So I hear you loud and clear!

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