When I log into WordPress, there’s always some statistic awaiting me, like what post I’ve written has had the most views in the past week (A Plethora of Creatures from my 2008 FaerieWorlds visit is nearly always at the top of the list). I can also see how many posts I have published (299 as of yesterday: that makes today’s post #300!) and I can tell what photo I am on (104/365, even though I have missed a day here and there).
In honor of those statistics, I thought I would share with you one of my favorite possessions. The creator of this possession is my very gifted faerie friend, Mary. You can see more of her creations at Nana’s Needle Nook (be sure to leave positive feedback for her!).
Here goes:
There was a hollow old log in the woods.
If you’re quiet and you sneak up to it from behind…
Tip toe around the side, past the bush and the ribbon ivy growing on the side of the house…
Or sneak around the other side, past the leafy window and the dangling lichens…
And you might surprise the wee folk living there!
They are always trying to escape out of the jar where I keep them imprisoned. They’re dangerous mischief makers, you know.
The ribbon creeper has beautiful button flowers.
Every detail is amazing and every time I look at it, I discover something “new” in the bark, the bushes, the ivy, the lichen and the windows.
There’s even a friendly little hedgehog hiding under a bush next to the front door.
It is a very nice place to go to have a cup of tea and relax. I go there often, so I should know.
Thank you, Mary.
Jaci Dawn 
I’d go there often too. Fabulous faerie house! Thank you for sharing it with us.
How cute! The faerie home maker, Mary, is obviously a gifted crafter. It’s easy to see that a lot of time, effort and skill went into creating this.
LUV the hedgehog!!
Thank you Jaci, you deserved your own house in the town of Still Meadow. All Fey folk should have an abode furnished with magic,wonder, and of course Bliss.
For those wondering there are other homes in Still Meadow and more being built as we speak. It will never be a subdivision but a word of caution . . .do watch where you step when you are out in the woods!