Category Archives: Majic

On Song

Posted on June 10, 2026 by a foolhardy florilegium

I’ve done it all. I’ve answered the call” I hear the voices say; What happened to the world of old where we were meant to play? When people danced with Faerie Folk while angels sang along And everyone could enter … Continue reading →

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The Making

Posted on September 7, 2024 by a foolhardy florilegium

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

Posted on February 3, 2024 by a foolhardy florilegium

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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