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In the workshop we know her by that “I know a secret and I’m not telling you yet” smile. She’s a dreamy fairy, made with that wooly softness that makes you want to press her to your cheek, and she rocks cheerful colors like flowers cracking open after the rain. She’s 24 cm tall, yes, but her long elegant legs have full moss-runway attitude.
She always carries a teeny magic stick, basically a wand crumb, and she uses it for the weirdest things: organizing clouds with personality, waking up sleepy flowerpots, and sneaking inspiration into the pockets of anyone rushing around. She loves sitting wherever there are flowers, right on the rim of the pots, and staying so still it’s like she’s listening to the silence before dawn.
- She says hi to nosy magpies with totally made-up stories
- She smells freshly ground Arabica coffee and her face lights right up
- She steps on moss barefoot to “tune” dreams
When nobody’s looking, she practices tiny beautiful dreams, like someone folding napkins, and lets them drift into the air so they can find you without making a sound.
