How are we NOT supposed to think of the Emerald City with this much green everywhere? It’s like the Isle of Skye was dipped in Oz. So of course the MUNCHKINS had to show up. Watch it now, those mountain paths are steep!

You are a natural wonder. There is no excusing, defending, shifting or hiding your beauty. Own it. Walk like your hips move mountains, because they do. You are as original as this mermaid’s cove, and as precious. Take three minutes to remember who you REALLY are beyond ideas of right and wrong, good and bad.

When Angi and The Wonder Hunters find a Wonderland sign in the middle of NOWHERE on the Isle of Lewis, at the edge of the world, what happens? We stop and SING! Of course! To the field sheep. Who have a hard time clapping with those cloven hooves.

My poem. Silas’s art. A little goblin joy to juice up your holiday. Turn your sound on! And drop us a line to let us know how it makes you feel. WE LOVE READING THE COMMENTS! Feel free to share it with your friends. XOXO