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Saturday, August 2nd 2008

8:16

I caught a Fairy on paper this morning

 

It does seam like the morning is the best time for me to discover fairies. This morning I think  I saw the fairy, who dropped a dress on my garden path two days ago.

I were just going to get my mail in the mailbox when my eyes caught a glimpse of something moving behind one of the trees in front of our house. I went for my digital camera, and my sketch book. When I returned, I  tip toed around the tree as quiet as I could to get a better look of the fairy.

The fairy was doing her laundry in a tiny wooden barrel. It looked like she was singing, but I couldn't hear her voice. I quickly pulled my digital camera out, but the batteries were low, so I had to be fast, and do a sketch. I sat down on a stone, and started to draw. I were so concentrated on my drawing, that I nearly had an heart attack when I saw the little fairy had come very close to me. She was sitting on the edge of my sketchbook. I could see that this fairy had a button on her throat just like the fairy I saw last week. She pushed it, I sensed the sweet smell of parfume, and I could hear her voice. She said  " I am not supposed to talk to you, but I like your drawing, so please carry one, and finished  it!" I could feel my hands shaking when I grabbed my pencil to finish the drawing; this is the closest I have ever been to a real fairy. I asked her what her name is, and told her that my name is Marianne. I am not sure if I heard right, but her name sounded something like Gry.

She sat there for a few minutes, and then she spread her wings and set of. She grabbed the barrel on her way, but dropped one of the things she had been washing. I pointed at the dress, but she had despaired.

 The hole incident only lasted a few minutes, but I felt tiered, and in need of a cup of coffee. When I had my breakfast I went back to see if she had come back for the dress, but the dress was still lying under the tree, so I took a photo of the dress to be able to show it to my daughter, who lives in Copenhagen. I have no idea how the fairies can keep their cloth together, there are no stitches or any kind of glue. As fare as I can see, it must be some kind of magic that holds it together. I left the dress but a little later the wind took it into the sky.

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Saturday, August 2nd 2008

8:13

A Fairy Dropped Her Dress

I have been doing some garden work to day and look what I found! It must be one of the fairies who dropped her laundry.

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Saturday, August 2nd 2008

8:07

My art on ETSY

I just wanted to tell that I got a new shop on http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5492881 . I am selling some of my early art works because I  need room for my new art.

I also wanted to share this rainbow with you it was right out side my window yesterday. This month I have seen a rainbow at the same spot 5 times . Perhaps I am ment to paint it, or go and chase the treasure at the end of it? Or could it have something to do with the fairies I saw this week?

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Sunday, July 27th 2008

11:47

The Fairy Realm Nidlongdir

As I told you in my last blog, I have been sketching in my garden this summer, and my apples have started to turn from green into red. I like to draw in the morning, but Monday morning I nearly choked on my coffee when I discovered two fairies resting in the morning sun in the apple tree.

I graphed my paper and pencil and started to sketch them, I cursed my self for not having my digital camera with in reach. I managed to draw their faces, but then they spread their wings and set of into the next tree.

 I followed them, and to my surprise I saw them flying through a portal in the tree. The portal looked like it was made of tree branches, but when I looked closer it appeared to be some sort of metal. I could see some inscriptions, and there was an arms hanging over the portal.

I did a drawing of the Arms, and while I were trying to draw sitting uncomftable in the tree, I saw another kind of fairy coming towards me through the portal.

This fairy had darker hair and her face was covered in feathers, She didn't look very friendly so I nearly dropped my pencil.

She stop right in front of my nose. I could see she was trying to tell me something, but I couldn't understand a word of what she was saying, then she pushed a button on her throat. I could smell some kind of perfume, and all of a sudden her words started to make sense.

I am not sure if I should repeat her words, she was very rude! She told me that I was an intruder, and that the King of Nidlongdir would have me silenced for ever if I ever came back. Then she turned away from me, and shouted: "I Dhara, Shaman of The Royal Court close this gate with the power of the green spirits".

The fairy vanished in front of my eyes. The portal turned into ordinary tree branches. The only ting left was the sweet smell of perfume.

I did a drawing from memory of the Shaman fairy.

 

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Tuesday, July 15th 2008

14:04

Busy as an bee

I have been studying botanical drawing and painting the last 6 moths at London Art College. It's not that I know very much about scientific botanic, but I had ideas in my head, about fairy art I wanted to create, but I just couldn't get it down on paper, so I decide to take the difficult way, and study botanical illustration.

Right now I am working on my last assignment. Looking back I can see how much I have improved my drawing and painting skills. I have been surprised how much there are to paint, and draw right outside my house, I don't need a vacation to a more exotic place, I just step out side into my garden with my sketchbook, and pencils, and find a nice warm corner where I can sit and draw. There is nothing like the feel of Grass Between Your Toes, and the sound of the summer breeze playing in the trees.

Lately I got my self a new habit, that I call "My every day adventure". I simply pick out a place near by my house, that I never have seen. Some times it's in my own garden. I might climb a tree to see the view from up there, or I find a street I never have seen.

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