Have you ever had this feeling that you are entering a special place and that all rational thoughts are wiped away by themselves. The sensation that some living beings are observing you. They are not animals, they are not human but definitely, there is something, wrapping your senses in a peaceful and soft imaginary coat.
Using the embroidery as a medium to capture my sensations and my emotions about this place I call home has been more and more obvious with the years. It has been like an explosion of happiness and
For some, rowan was the tree of the fairies. It was wise to keep a rowan staff handy at midsummer as an escape route, should someone become trapped in a fairy ring...
