Away with the Wee Folk

O, I forbid you maidens all who wear gold in your hair to come or go by Carterhaugh for young Tam Lin is there

[sceptixfakemon]

armet & leaves

available as a print here!!

[mun-sal-vache]

Sir Orfeo, illustrated by Errol le Cain. 

[velvetyaura]

[◉°] finacadjancu

[intotheundergrowth]

foliage

[michaelnordeman]

European grass snake/snok. Värmland, Sweden (22 April 2017).

[aurorepeuffier]

Painting from photographs I took during my travel in Scotland

[mountainbaby25]

Morning light thru the trees

[tinagodiva]

Dean village Edinburgh

Dean Village is a historic area in Edinburgh, located along the Water of Leith.

It dates back to the 12th century and was originally a milling village where grain was processed into flour. For over 800 years, it played an important role in the city’s food production. In the 19th century, milling declined, and the area became less active.

Today, Dean Village is known for its preserved historic buildings and peaceful atmosphere, making it a popular scenic spot in Edinburgh.

[bellakotak]

coming forth into the light... by Bella Kotak

[rosieandthemoon]

By Jeroen Taal - In Scotland

[crow-thing]

Me when a character starts experiencing an agonizingly, Horrifically, painful transformation :

[gyrrakavian]

Ghost Hounds - Eugene’s Trick Bag (violin solo) + Between Me and The Dev…

[rimonoroni2]

the ballad of tam lin is one of my favorite pieces of historical fiction ever (as in fiction from the past not the novel genre) because it starts with a lady dolling herself up and then strutting into a forest that’s allegedly haunted by a hot territorial ghost so she can go “ohhhh noooo look at little ole me out here ALL ALONE….. i sure hope no MAGICAL FREAKY FOREST MAN emerges from the TREES and comes FUCKS ME!!!” shout out to you janet, pioneering the way for freaks everywhere in some form since the year of our lord 1549

[orofeaiel]

Beckoning

[justiceleagueofassholes]

Well of course I love my wife, who held me when I was a bear and a cat and a snake and a burning hot coal. Of course I love the woman who risked life and limb to drag me from my horse and into the land of the living.

But so what if I sometimes think of the Friendly Court, where I was ever sun warmed and drowsy. Just because the bushes bore forever fruit and I wanted for nothing and could ride swift as song amongst the Hunt. Its whatever.

[xensilverquill]

you wanna talk about it, tam lin?

[akaanir-of-starfleet]

#obviously i AM glad not to be tithed to hell. like. that IS a clear upside to not being the favorite of the faerie queen. #and to be honest my wife is a better conversationalist. much less likely to lose her temper and curse you to speak frogs for a week. #but like. i'm a complex creature. #and sometimes a man DOES miss the undying court where the very leaves rang like silver chimes under the full moon. (via @words-writ-in-starlight)

[j-k-i-ng]

“With Elven Eyes” by | Lars Van De Goor

Somewhere in the U.K. and the Netherlands

[seabeck]

Agarics