Three Twisted Knots : Fox Mother And The Faerie Meadow
"How alike we are, the Fairy Queen and me, the Fox Mother. Centuries and continents and worlds divided, and yet we were born from the same desire, the same seeking if you will. We are the longing to explain the ineffable. We are the why the full pot of rice has disappeared without a sound. We are the chiming bell of Fate, though perhaps not Fate Herself." Read more on the blog.
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