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The Hollow Tree
My sisters and I would play in the leaves beneath the Hollow Tree, or search for four-leaf clovers in her clover patch. I would often sit beneath her and draw, and we would sleigh ride down the little hill beside her each winter.
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Sarah's favourite saying - Life's a garden, dig it!
“As far as living in the magic, Be, there is great beauty in all of life's small things, which are really what's most important. Embrace each precious moment, as it's all magic. Watching a ladybug with my girls, jumping in leaf piles, building a snowman... things like that. The silly stuff, that's what I love, and that's magic to me.”
Once upon a time, there lived a small toad named Sarah, in a wooded swamp in northeastern Pennsylvania.
At age sixteen, she was kissed by a handsome prince, who promised to turn her into a human girl, so long as she agreed to cook, sing, and paint for him. This she did, and they lived quite happily.
She attributes her artistic talents to being born with unusually short thumbs, and to this day still has slimy feet and smells funny.
Sarah has been a member of Enchanted Folk since September 2007