fairytales…

I stood looking at this spot, with the gorgeous light being filtered by the trees, and saw the grass was sparkling with hundreds of wispy spider’s webs catching the rays of the sun. I would not for all the money in the world walk among the spider infested grass, nor ask anyone else to, *shudders at the thought* but I could imagine all sorts of stories being told right there. I could visualize images of young girls playing, ethereal beauties on horseback, teens walking, there were so many stories in that little spot. It called to my very soul, I had to stop and listen for a while…