Category Archives: Majic

The Making


The joy of Making; at one with wood, at one with steel. The knowing of touch and the relearning of feel. The making, the shaping, the curve and the bend; what was long ago now a skill you can lend. … Continue reading

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The Wee Folk


I love the wild eyes Fairies, the wee folk from the trees. Their mischief and their laughter; they do just what they please. The twinkle in the eyes I see show laughter in their day. the way they walk in … Continue reading

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