A day at the Fairy Folk Festival in Santa Rosa 

All photos and text copyright Stephen J Martin Sep 08

The "Dad" spirit in me was especially delighted when I read that the Fairy Folk festival in Santa Rosa is actively trying to create a safe place for children to have fun.

Dave put on his dragon costume in anticipation of fun
but he lost it when he realized that Mom and Dad were right:
it really is too hot for that outfit !!

So here he is in something a little lighter:
testing the fit of fairy wings created by local artists
that were so friendly.
No hard-sell but a lot of interest in making perhaps
a custom set of wings just for Davie in the near future,
according to his own colors and spirit.

 

How surprising to find your favorite artist right there in
front of you! Such was the case with Shelley when
suddenly recognizing the art of Lisa Victoria!!     What fun!!!

 

Now, this artform was truly surprising for me!!
I absolutely loved these little cottages.
Not only the creativity but the attention to detail!
All the furniture inside these things is to scale and
if you look closely in the window you can see a fairy taking a nap!! I loved it!

And the people of M&E Studio, One of a Kind Nature Inspired Art were so friendly!!

Well what fun we had.

    Not everyone was in costume.

        Most people just came as they were, pulling in off the road.

            But my boy had fun. All the kids had a great time.

And apparently some booths even take Visa

    and some even sell coffee and food...........

 

At one booth I met a woman named Rebecca Webb offering to give me a "fairy reading." She did a rather accurate job of describing to me the color and character of the fairy who has visited me in times past, so I was rather impressed and actually quite grateful to learn more about my spirit-helper. beccaweb@yahoo.com

For better pictures and information, visit the site directly.

www.fairyfolkfestival.com

Better yet, come on over to the festival yourself.

 

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Touch the Moon / A Pernoctation
© Stephen J. Martin 2008

Awakened my soul in the dark of the night.
Up from my mattress, weightless my flight. 
Lifting me, silvery arms of embrace. 
My fingers; discovering moonbeams to trace.

My spirit enlivened; stretched up unencumbered. 
The moonlight, a stairway up from my slumber. 
White linen curtains, parted by breeze. 
Fluttered and opened, I entered with ease.

Up to the balcony of silver-lined clouds. 
I stand, held in place by Sentinels, proud. 
Guide me, my Sylphs; the Watchers o’er all. 
Lower my gaze to her, in her walls.

Moonlight that touched me, extending one arm; 
I beg you to reach out, my soul is alarmed. 
Does she remember? Does she recall? 
Does she dream of me? Ever? At all?

Soft is her hair on the pillow beneath. 
Strong is her countenance, of whom I speak. 
Silken, her skin on the mattress so blessed; 
That snuggles her feminine form as she rests.

Reach out! I beg you! Waken her now! 
Find where she sleeps, shine your light through the boughs. 
Wide is the elm, so slip past the veeh.
Open her curtains the way you did me.

Touch her face softly, I charge you, my Friend. 
Let the dark of her refuge never offend. 
If you would but cradle her beautiful face
The arms of your moonlight would grant us embrace.

© Stephen J. Martin

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