Who hasn't wondered whether Faeries really dance around the faerie ring at night? A world of shiny dew, deep deep loamy smells, and a sprinkling of majik. Fall asleep in the ring and you'll slumber forever. Catch the flitter....blink, and she's gone.
Mixed medium; acrylic paint, magazine strips and woman (centre) with polymer medium, and black ink roller pen.
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