Secret Fairy Wishes.

I made them. I did, I did.

I wished for nice glittery sweet things.

Flying by train is always a good way to fly.

On the foggiest of foggy days.

To Constable Country. The Dedham Vale.

It was not quite as beautiful as Mister J. Constable's paintings.

His visions were shrouded with a grey veil.

I wore my old wellington boots.

& I managed not to fall over in the mud.

I took my jar full of sequins & glitter
& my little paper wishes
& threw them into the river.

An inspirational project: http://secretfairywishes.blogspot.com/

The rest of my photos: http://www.flickr.com/photos/wall-flower/sets/72157612442761644/