And just like that the vibrant days of fall began and the fae gathered in their woodland palaces to listen to stories sung by their

The silver haired fairy leaves the thick embrace of the vast forest behind her and walks to the shore for one specific reason every morning:

The mermaid loves her home in the dark abyss where mighty caverns hide the palaces made of seashells and sea glass so high that the

Golden rays are playing on the surface of the water, white sand covers the seashells washed ashore. The mermaid is sitting on a cliff among

It is a magical time right before the sun emerges from the horizon… The silver sparkle of dew on cobwebs, the merry song of birds

Deep turquoise water, shimmering dress like fish’s scale, waterlilies swaying gently in the soft breeze. The Lady of the Lake emerges with the ancient blade

Innocent dreamer, curious lover, and rebel daughter… This style collage transports us to fair Verona and paints an ethereal picture of Juliet Capulet. Ivory and