WildWoodGroves

I'm an olde crone who lives in the woods; you will find it hard to find me. My home is a tree, next to a rock; mossy and twiggy and leafy. I craft all day and spin all night, retrieving dreams and visions. I paint them to life and then set them free, to create their own apparitions I hope they will sing of the land and the trees and of all the Fae within. And act as a muse to ignite open hearts with the stillness in order to listen.