Trees are our house,
Moonlight sings through branches,
Spaces between ,windows to the world,
Roots are the foundation, branches beams,
A canopy of leaves, the roof,
Soil is the floor, the carpet wild flowers,
Trunks are pillars,
Our fire, the hearth.
Here is our enchanting homeland,
gypsy wagon and shire horse hoof stand still here.
Tinkers bubble is where a spring gurgles.
We work greenwood here,
making chairs and tables
From our friends.
Making music, hearts resounding.
Smiling and knowing with resilient hands.
Faery-like children play here,
leaving only velvet footprints.
Tommorows ancestors, living today
In the most caring, earthly and sustaining way.
Tinkers Bubble is an enchanting Woodland Community 50 minutes from where I live that show us how we could/should be living..Sunlight and moonlight sparkles through the trees,the roundhouse and outdoor kitchen are at the heart of the community.All structures are low-impact, mostly benders and wooden framed with canvass.Now this is the way for the future…