Fairies

The sun is shining and through the windows at the peak of the roof and I see fairy dust glittering. Actually, it's snow, but it looks like glitter drifting down, swirling and dancing on the breeze. A winter sun shower of crystalline perfection that overwhelms me with its beauty. I catch a spark here and there through the right window, but the left window is the one where the fairies are flying and dusting everything in sight in an orgy of excess. It's incredible what a little sunlight shining at just the right angle and looking out at just the right time can do. Nature, magick, and mystery at its finest.

And now back to your regularly scheduled program while I go back to studying for my exam on Saturday.