No matter how quietly I approach possible faery hideouts, I never seem to catch anyone at home. But their dwellings are so enchanting. Keeps my camera clicking.
And my heart skipping beats.
Small domed house and overgrown garden. Could be.
A great place to shelter from the rain.
Did a wicked witch surround the princess with impenetrable shrubbery?
Tubular condos. Perhaps.
What do faeries want in the center of their flowers?
More flowers, of course.
And every enchanted garden worth its mead needs a jester.
Just a sweet little rose bud. Yeah, just.
And the ever-famous blue hydrangeas.
Do they look pink to you?
Hmm, seems the enchantment is working.
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