The Tinkling Goblin Bell: An autumn poem I wrote

Wednesday, October 12, 2016

An autumn poem I wrote

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Johann TrollburgOctober 18, 2016 at 10:58 AM
This is a very good poem!
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Welcome to our musings and scribblings to inspire and entice the curious wanderer. As we tiptoe down the cobwebbed twisty path searching the dusty nooks and crannies listening for the tinkling bell that tells us that somewhere nearby magic is afoot.

My mother and I are artists who live in the Pacific Northwest. Our dream for the past two years has been to move to the Eastern seaboard. There we would find a quiet small house near the wild Atlantic Ocean. Here we would live by the seasons and have a studio where we can let loose our abundant imaginations to manifest all manner of creations. We would share this place with goblins, faeries, and witches as well as our four legged companions. We would travel the fairs, meet up with kindred spirits, and generally have a jolly old time.

This is a story about our journey into a more authentic lifestyle, taking our dream to manifestation, and all the experiences, great and small, good and challenging, we may have along the way.

We hope our journey will inspire you to manifest your dreams

The Tinkling Goblin Bell

Wednesday, October 12, 2016

An autumn poem I wrote

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