So in the last eight months I have been on a journey of
discovery. Let me start at the beginning. As a child and teen, I was never
really given the opportunity to decorate/create my own space. I married young,
settled down, and had kids. So until recently, I had never been free to design
my own magical place.
Last week, I found purple faerie lights to wind among the
butterflies I have hanging on my walls.
Above in the first picture you can see them with the butterflies, and in the second one you can see how lovely they look in the dark.
I have space that I truly enjoy and can
relax in, if that makes sense. This for me is a new experience. To add to
that, it got me to thinking deeper about our spaces and enjoying them. This would
include our inner spaces.
I’ve always been a fey creature. That is my most
favorite inner space. It’s the deep part of me that allows me to see what others may not.
For instance Grandmother Willow, a magnificent wise old willow tree. She was a doorway
to where the Fae live. Or for that matter the unicorn I saw as a child. The part of me that
knows, that believes, that senses the magic in the moonlight. It’s an integral
part of who I am. I can’t tell you how to love your spaces, but my hope is that
you do.
