...and is flying away to the Down Under. I have sent Princess Spinny a powerful restorative spell, and I can only hope it arrives in her court safelty and in time to help her.
As soon as I am able to to see anything further I will be sure to report it. Hopefully soon she will be able to resume her service in helping the World dream beautiful and kind dreams.
In the meanwhile, I will go further into telling Princess Spinny's thread - or "yarn," as it might be called Down Under. Look for it soon. The Spirits have been asking me to tell it for you.
AquarianM
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
I'm Still Working On That Magic Pidgeon, But I'm Much Closer Now...
I'm planning on sending a magic pidgeon Down Under with a healing spell for Princess Spinny. I think I may have everything I need to send it by Friday morning.
It's still a long journey. I'm praying that Princess Spinny's Faery Court doesn't move before the pidgeon gets there.
AquarianM
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
Sunday, January 3, 2010
It's In The Cards...
I was at a conclave of Whizzyrds and Star-People this past New Year's day. We had a divination ceremony there. We took turns reading the Veil of Mists for each other by reading cards. The most powerful reading I received told me what I must do to save Spinny.
Spinny has been ill, you see. My beautiful friend Princess Spinny of the Firefly Faeries has been poisoned by flying through noxious clouds of smoke risen from burning black magic sand. The Flying Pigs have been carrying torch lanterns through the skies that burn a black sand full of dark and evil magic. The smoke creates dark and false dreams, and the Flying Pigs have been spreading it all through Dreamtime, poisoning the spirits of sleepers all over the world.
Poor Princess Spinny had been flying through clouds of the stuff for several years, trying to overcome the nightmares with clean and pure Sandman sand. It finally made her sick, and now she has become invisible.
To save her, I must tell the world about her in my magic way of light words. I must make enough people the world-over believe in Princess Spinny again, and she will be healed and well. So here it is, I must tell you All her story, until you believe.
Dan
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
Spinny has been ill, you see. My beautiful friend Princess Spinny of the Firefly Faeries has been poisoned by flying through noxious clouds of smoke risen from burning black magic sand. The Flying Pigs have been carrying torch lanterns through the skies that burn a black sand full of dark and evil magic. The smoke creates dark and false dreams, and the Flying Pigs have been spreading it all through Dreamtime, poisoning the spirits of sleepers all over the world.
Poor Princess Spinny had been flying through clouds of the stuff for several years, trying to overcome the nightmares with clean and pure Sandman sand. It finally made her sick, and now she has become invisible.
To save her, I must tell the world about her in my magic way of light words. I must make enough people the world-over believe in Princess Spinny again, and she will be healed and well. So here it is, I must tell you All her story, until you believe.
Dan
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
Friday, December 25, 2009
Fw: Merry Christmas To All, With Love...
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
From: "Stafford, Daniel" <Daniel.Stafford@globalcrossing.com>
Date: Fri, 25 Dec 2009 02:58:23 -0500
To: undisclosed-recipients:;<Invalid address>
Subject: Merry Christmas To All, With Love...
Merry Christmas To All, With Love...
The lights are strung,
The presents all tucked under the tree,
Sleepy smiles on cherub faces,
Abed even for you and for me.
If ever there were a moment,
When love could be found most anywhere,
This is it.
If there's a magic to Christmas,
It's the love we all share,
That's our greatest gift.
Tonight, we do as our Teacher said - and love thy neighbor as thyself.
Merry Christmas to All,
With love.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 12/25/2009 - donated to public domain.
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Reocities.com - A project to Back Up Geocities.com:
The original Spinny's Castle is backed up on this site, here's the URL: http://reocities.com/SoHo/square/3468/page14a.html
And here is the story of how Reocities.com came to be: http://reocities.com/newhome/makingof.html
The story of recities is fascinating reading all by itself. It's a whole 'nother kind of magic, I'm sure Princess Spinny would be glad.
Also, Spinny's Castle has a second archive at http://www.oocities.org/soho/square/3468/page14aaaaa.html
Dan
And here is the story of how Reocities.com came to be: http://reocities.com/newhome/makingof.html
The story of recities is fascinating reading all by itself. It's a whole 'nother kind of magic, I'm sure Princess Spinny would be glad.
Also, Spinny's Castle has a second archive at http://www.oocities.org/soho/square/3468/page14aaaaa.html
Dan
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Merry Christmas, Princess Spinny!
I know our dear Faerie Princess is busier than all get-out, flying around delivering Christmas dreams with her entire Court out there in Dreamtime, carrying Sandman Sand. I hope you all get a good rest on Christmas morning!
Dan
Dan
Sunday, November 29, 2009
No Pidgeon Yet...
...I have a lot of spellwork to do first, before I can manifest the proper pidgeon.
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
Friday, November 27, 2009
I Just Found An E-mail from Spinny Janine...
...But it was from three months ago. It got buried in all the spam in my inbox, so I didn't see it until just now, when I was cleaning out over 10,000 spam messages. (I do that about every 6 months)
All Spammers are evil demons, you see. They are the overlords of the Flying Pigs. You have to be careful with Spamlords, because the only time they speak truth is while the evil Pigs are flying.
Janine said she is OK, but she's not online much anymore. She needs to swim while the weather is good and take care of her health.
But that was three months ago and I didn't see it until now to answer her back. This was from the e-mail that went down - so now I can't answer.
In the message, she promised never to forget me, her Wizard friend in a faraway land. Now she must think I've forgotten her. I must send a Pidgeon. It's the only spell left that might get a message through.
Janine, if you see this. I misplaced your letter thanks to the curse of the Spamlords!
Oh, what a sad mess, my friend!
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
All Spammers are evil demons, you see. They are the overlords of the Flying Pigs. You have to be careful with Spamlords, because the only time they speak truth is while the evil Pigs are flying.
Janine said she is OK, but she's not online much anymore. She needs to swim while the weather is good and take care of her health.
But that was three months ago and I didn't see it until now to answer her back. This was from the e-mail that went down - so now I can't answer.
In the message, she promised never to forget me, her Wizard friend in a faraway land. Now she must think I've forgotten her. I must send a Pidgeon. It's the only spell left that might get a message through.
Janine, if you see this. I misplaced your letter thanks to the curse of the Spamlords!
Oh, what a sad mess, my friend!
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Danger From Above...
The thing that the Firefly Faeries and their Dingo Guard most have to watch out for are their arch-enemies, the Flying Crocs, and their evil leaders, the Flying Pigs.
The Crocs will eat Dingos and Faeries if they can get their teeth on them. The Pigs are worse; they eat the Dream Sands, and anything else good or fun, of course. Very stuffy and mean, those Flying Pigs!
Thankfully Princess Spinny has a secret Elite Guard to protect the Circle. They are the...shhh! Ninja 'Roo Corps! If you've never seen what a ninja-trained Kangaroo can do, consider yourself extremely lucky. You still have your head!
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
Monday, November 23, 2009
The Dingo Guard...
While Princess Spinny and her Faerie Cohort are sleeping the day through on their mushroom beds, they have a loyal guard corps that keeps away wild creatures and the occasional person that comes near.
When you see a huge pack of "wild" dingo dogs in the outback, you might be getting too close. With their curly tails and yipping talk, they may drive you away, distracting you from the sleeping Firefly clan.
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Secret of the Dream Dance
No one knows just where Princess Spinny and the Firefly Faeries hold Court and their Grand Balls, you see. It's all a big secret, very hush-hush stuff. A mystic mystery and all.
The reason why it's a secret, now, that I do know. It has everything to do with why the Firefly Faeries start their grand dance just before Dreamtime, and who Princess Spinny's father is. You see, another name for the King of the Firefly Faeries is the Sandman. You heard me correctly. Bringer of Sleep, Ruler of Dreams. Yes, THAT Sandman.
You see, there's far, far more to the Firefly Faerie dance than just fun and music, mind you. These Faeries are responsible for bringing all of us our dreams.
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
Now That the Dance Is Over...
All the Firefly Faeries are tired and yawning, their little lights all grown dim. Princess Spinny gives one last spin, and sends them off to sleep. They lie their heads on mushroom beds, the kind that grow like shelves on the sides of trees.
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
I Wonder Where Spinny Is Today?
I bet she's turned into a Firefly Faerie Princess, leading a glowing dance all about a toadstool circle at twilight, just before Dreamtime somewhere in the Outback.
Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.
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