Journey into My Imagination
Why don’t you two go to play together?” my mother said, and she smiled at me. It was such a hopeful smile. And then she looked at the other queen, who looked back at her, and then they smiled at us, and I found the whole thing kind of creepy because I didn’t know why there was so much smiling going on.
So once upon a time, there was me. My name is Gertrude – Gertrude. Horrible isn’t it? Well it’s not my fault; all of the good princess names were taken. What? Oh didn’t I mention that I was a princess? Yep, I am, well sort of anyway. I am a princess because my grandma is the queen and one day, when she gets bored, my dad will be the king. It’s kind of just a title, because you see, I am not very good at the whole princess thing.
Find a way to keep the magic alive for the people in your life - even adults need to laugh and play.
That Christmas, he brought a bag of chestnuts to my mom in the hopes that in all her culinary wisdom, would recreate this gastronomical memory.
Tonight, the veil is lifted, immortals will advance. The wind provides the melody, for their perpetual dance. Our ancestors walk among us; listen closely, you might hear, Messages from those gone before, the ones we still hold dear. Sing and dance with spirits, of those who’ve come before, Seek and treasure their guidance, fear the... Continue Reading →
In the forest amongst flora and fauna, sat a miniscule clandestine fairyland, where earth fairies flourished.
Boil, boil, toil and trouble Grind his bones and make them double"
Shannon McCauley - Author 