mischievous wood nymph.

..or hulder if you like. I remember I was read stories about the wicked, mischievous wood nymph, Huldra, when I was young. I came to think of her when I was walking through the lovely woods up here in Lillehammer today. It was great, the sun shining through the trees, walking around listening to the sounds.

“Once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale.”

Love.

xx,

RP.