Vintage Fairy Tales

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“Spread the word and you’ll be free

Spread the word and be like me

Spread the word I’m thinking of

Have you heard the word is love? “( The Beatles, lyrics )

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The world of The Vintage Fairy Tales is Love,

but right now we have no time to spread that message around.

We are in the middle of this egg business called Easter.

Happy Easter /

Becky

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“You ain’t nothing but a hound dog
Been snoopin’ round my door
You ain’t nothing but a hound dog
Been snoopin’ round my door
You can wag your tail
But I ain’t gonna feed you no more” ( Big Mama Thornton Hound Dog Lyrics )

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Like I´ve told you before, there are many nice guys in The Vintage Fairy Tales.

Tell me, who would mind this charming dude snoopin round the door?

Well, maybe the Skating Monkey.

Love to you all/ Becky

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“There’s no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard
No song that I could sing
But I can try for your heart,
our dreams, and they are made out of real things
like a shoebox of photographs
with sepia-toned loving
Love is the answer
at least for most of the questions in my heart, like
Why are we here? And where do we go?
And how come it’s so hard?
It’s not always easy and
sometimes life can be deceiving
I’ll tell you one thing, it’s always better when we’re together” ( lyrics Jack Johnson )

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There is confusion in The Vintage Fairytale world,

a good friend has gone astray and can not be found anywhere.

Hopefully she will turn up right on time for the afternoon tea.

Love /

Becky

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“Little darling, it’s been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it feels like years since it’s been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
and I say it’s all right

Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it seems like years since it’s been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
and I say it’s all right” ( lyrics, The Beatles )

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Yesterday was the first day we sat on the veranda,

the warm sun in our smiling faces.

You and me little darling.

Have a Great Sunday/

Becky

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Well I’d rather see you dead, little girl
Than to be with another man
You better keep your head, little girl
Or I won’t know where I am

You better run for your life if you can, little girl
Hide your head in the sand little girl
Catch you with another man
That’s the end’a little girl ( Songwriters: McCartney, Paul; Lennon, John )

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No need for a woman to run in The Vintage Fairy Tales,

there is always a ginger lemonade to get the dude to calm down.

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Mrs. Hedgiewidgi, the head of the doll,

was a gift from my lovely friend and favourite storyteller, Linda in New Mexico.

Thank you Linda, you are the best!

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Thank´s to everyone for the lovely comments on my cup cake post last week!

Have a great weekend/ Love / Becky