Fairy Falls
- yellowtopaz23
- Apr 18
- 1 min read
When I went to Oregon, I saw fairies. They sprinkled me in fairy mist. The waterfalls hushed onto rivers and trails led up to their sources. The water was clear and cold and that sound of their little voices delighted me. I saw Horsetail Falls, Multnomah Falls, and Wahkeena Falls. All the water fell, and I saw fairies. They made me feel happier. I saw their little legs, and heard their little voices. I painted the waterfalls when I was home and the pretty fairies floating in hearts over a sky. The paintings brought me back to their majesty. Painting the fairies made them feel more alive. The paintings in that series called Fairy Falls became a solo show at The Tigermen Den in the Marigny neighborhood of New Orleans in 2017.



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