Welcome to my Inner World. I am a French self-taught artist, and these past twenty years I have made Norway my home. Moving to the Lofoten islands was the greatest present I ever made to myself and the Arctic landscapes are indeed a true treat for any artist’s eyes. I live with my British soulmate,… Continue Reading
You see them sometimes at dusk, slowly lumbering up from their blissful slumber. Trolls are sweet and gentle by nature, but cross them – well, you just might feel the sting of their powerful magic. Not everyone likes Trolls. Some see only the cragginess, the untidiness, the lines and folds of age. Others look with the eyes of love, and see the beauty that comes from simply being who you are. This one is obviously loved. She not only has the adoration of this little squirrel, but someone took the time and trouble to let her know with an embroidered heart of silk. And she carries this gift of love with her everywhere: it is a talisman to protect her from those who can only look at her with unkind eyes. For you see, love is still the most powerful magic; but only if it’s shown.
Cats know exactly what they want, whether it’s food, the most comfortable place to dream away an afternoon, or love. They won’t just settle for whoever gives them the most attention, or who wants their attention the most. They will only bestow their trust upon those whom they deem worthy, on those who allow them to be themselves.
The Nine-Tailed Fox is wise in the working of wonders, and will use all his gifts to charm you into creating a better life. He will never exhaust his spells and enchantments in helping you to overcome the innate frustrations of life. In fact, his deep cunning overcomes them all. A brush of his nine tails changes the perspective on any situation, revealing magic and a tremendous potential for improvement where, only an instant before, there seemed nothing but lack and adversity.
The dream that is too fragile to be incarnated, the passion that is too intense to find expression, the mystery that runs too deep to be fathomed… In trying to attain the unattainable, unexpected treasures can be unearthed, just as a crushed heart can be touched by grace. And the Bluebird will love you for it, for it is the passion and the longing and the mystery that fuel his song, that animate and dignify him. Guardian of our deepest dreams, he is the glamorous little king of Nature’s ravishing garden. (All the faeries have a crush on him, you know.) He sings of profound ecstasy, of exquisite yearning. His is the voice of the beautiful accident: the prize you found in a search for something else.