I was made for another world. My hope finds root in the green earth, a mighty matter of legend tread under the light of day. Stone, and wood, and iron, tree and grass, house and fire, and - dearest to me - bread and wine: my life is shot through with the magic of the ordinary.
5 comments:
It's pure and beautiful!!
with love,
Simone
A perfect flight o' fancy:)
I'm so thrilled to have found your blog, how simply magical. Pure artistry. What a lovely visit.
Rosemary...
beautiful!
Thank you all, and welcome Rosemary! ✩ I'm so glad you like it!
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