The Bluebell Fairy

“I’ll wait for you under the bluebells. I’ll be there always.”

Kim Harrison

Once upon a time in an old, forgotten cemetery lived a little bluebell fairy who was very lonely. As all her sisters, she was waking up only for few spring weeks every year, to take care of blooming flowers and paint them in the most enchanting colours.

Victorian Snow White at Liberton Kirk

“Her skin was white as snow, lips red as blood, and hair black as ebony.”

Jacob and Wilhelm Grimm, Snow White

A classic story about beauty and monstrosity, kindness and jealousy, innocence and hatred

A story about the girl with pure heart and her cruel stepmother, who couldn’t bear being worse in any way. We all know that story, of course. But what if it was totally different?

Snowdrops

Magical walk in search of snowdrops

A short photo story about some nice discoveries

25 February was almost like the first day of spring to me, although not long after that winter has come again to Scotland (more about that here). That day I decided to go for a walk in search of snowdrops and had really magical time, wandering along Water of Leith.

Maleficent in gothic version

A villain is just a victim, whose story hasn’t been told…

In a far away land, long ago, lived a fairy who was cruelly hurt.

Her wings – the most important thing determined her being – were taken from her. Without her true self, the only thing remained was to turn against her torturer to make him suffer as much as she did. But one day she met this little princess and suddenly everything changed…

Ediburgh, Calton Hill

Hello from Neverland!

“You know that place between sleep and awake, that place where you still remember dreaming? That’s where I’ll be waiting.”

J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan

It’s always hard to start, isn’t it? To choose the right words for the beginning. But let’s try anyway!

It all started with Instagram

As I really love writing and I miss it a lot, I’ve been thinking about starting a blog from quite a long time. But it always seemed to be not-a-very-good idea, since “the golden era” of blogs is definietely behind us. I’m always a bit late, I tend to begin something, when others end it. Let’s call it rebel, can we? It always sounds better 😀