Urban moths have evolved to blend in with a world of concrete and stone, rather than a woodland environment.
What if fairies did the same?
Have you ever felt as if you were not quite a part of this world? As if the reality you knew were only a shadow of something else, waiting to reveal itself, like a photographic negative? Have you ever been in love – a love beyond doubt, beyond question? A love that feels impossibly old, though her face is that of a stranger?
