
some faeries glow,
some have rouge
others can sing
but only one Faerie can Shimmer and do all that!
A circle of gay and queer men centred on the Land that sustains and nurtures our fae spirits.


It was Easter and the last effort of Mr. Freeze barely covers the ground in the Maple Bush!
A single icicle, on the erection, slowly drips, leaving winter and Mr. Freeze behind...



He know how to hammer, saws back and forth, nails it, digs right in,
yet
deep down he has a secret
cause real faeries don't use soap!
some real faeries don't use soap cause it just isn't an irish spring when you are not irish right Claude?
la fée gaie!
one of the jewels of The Land
