There is a place on an old, old
mountain
where time stands still.
It's been a part of my life since I
was a very little girl
and is now a treasured legacy.
Here, where giant
trees reach for the sky
amidst the lush ferns and splashes of laurel,
I
perched upon my favorite velvety moss covered rock
and contemplated the
world of tiny things
and very important unseen creatures with magical
powers.
In this world
of miniature waterfalls and
elaborate rocky palaces, Magic Mountain
Faeries dwell.
They nurture tender young seedlings to
maturity
and coax fragile wildflowers to bloom.
They heal the wounded of body and spirit
who share their domain,
and
delight in the taste of tiny wild strawberries.
Life is a celebration
as they dance across the forest floor,
bathed in moonlight.
Timeless creatures born of the senses,
they come into being at "perfect moments",
like when the fragrance of
an undefined blossom
reaches you the very same instant a balmy breeze
caresses your cheek.
They come from quiet tears of overwhelming joy.
They come from wisdom and the discoveries of
truth and true love.
Make
no mistake about their existence as they seek
to bring us more closely
in touch with ourselves, our feelings,
the Earth and all her details,
however minute.
Most importantly, they call to us at any age to dance
and to play.
Each
magic mountain faerie is
a
unique
one of a
kind collectable sculpture.
They are individually hand
fashioned
from a
blend of low fire clays.
After firing, each peice is air brushed, hand
painted
and beautifully adorned in
Nature's Finest
and Fantasy Haute Couture.
Imagination is the only
limit. Enjoy.
A small sample of
Kathryn’s
Magic Mountain Faeries