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An avid tea-drinker who likes nutmeg in her coffee and warm lavender-scented quilts. She knits, crochets and partakes in random acts of craftiness (and kindness). She likes obscure works of literature, philosophy and the idea that her mind exists separately from her body. She enjoys moving furniture around, literary criticism and baking bread. She writes haiku about nettles, would like to swim with seals and become completely self-sufficient. She writes as if her life depends on it, listens to beautiful music, and loves her darling husband Mr. VP.

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Saturday 14 November 2009

The brite lite series (part 1)

Spending an evening locked yourself away in a darkened room, with William Fitzsimmons (he is really good!) playing in the background, as the wind whips around outside is quite magical.  Especially when your only source of light is a string (or 8) of fairy lights.

No, I don’t give up on the fairy-light front.  Sometimes we all need to see the tiny glimmers of light in an otherwise totally dark night, to remind us of the simple good things.

One thought on “The brite lite series (part 1)

  1. Wild Rose says:

    I think that we could all use a little fairy light magic on these dark nights.

    Marie x

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