this is a new chair i made.....so delicate and ethereal. it makes me think of clouds and the summer air floating through the stars and the wild grasses . this charming little chair with it's quirky personality and words of laughter and spirit is soft and like a summer garden....... i wish i had a dresss like this, too!! tiny little table, all on it's own, sitting atop an old toy antique stove that my wonderful mother gave to me as a gift. where is the teacup? (i think the fairies found the teacup and skirted it away to their little hollow in the forest! this is the tiniest of tiny chairs, whose laughter can be heard far and wide throughout the woods. one day, even, a wolf heard it singing and told the other wolves not to bother it, as it was practising for an opera performance in Paris !! somehow, i can't find my house!!! said the fairy. it has escaped the neighborhood! do you know where it is??? another teacup all on it's own!!! how do these teacups escape the
