Alyssa the tree faerie healer of the bark / Alyssa el hada arbórea sanadora de la corteza

When we fall in love we mutilate trees by carving a simple heart with our initials in it. We decorate our homes with hundreds of beautiful furniture that comes out from the factories by thousands and so soon we get tired of them. We write our deepest desires and thoughts ravaging thunsands of hectares of the purest forests to make small pencils and paper where we pour tons of hopes and dreams.

¡Mira ! ¡silbadores herbáceos ! / Look! sod whistlers !!

It happened some days ago, couldn´t say precisely when due to my fish memory but it was during sunset when the orange veil of sun´s light softly hugged the grayish winter clouds over the tiny forest close to the village where I inhabit.

There I was, taking a slow walk along an old and dry riverbed, lost in my thoughts, trying to escape out of worries and bounds when I noticed an ancient cracked tree trunk piercing my way ahead. I could have definately overtake it... I could, but did not.. for some reason...

Tum Tum the hidden grass pixie / Tum Tum el escurridizo pixie de la maleza

Taking a short walk through the woods I found this little pixie lurking in the weeds.
It has an amazing ability to blend in with the surroundings and extraordinary speed to escape from predators.

Although I lacked the necessary equipment except for my camera, it has been relatively easy to find and engage him in conversation .
Apparently he's tired of living in the same place near the same stream and want to travel and see the world .

Fÿm Fastfingers, the messenger of Queen Maab / Fÿm el mensajero de la Reina Maab

One tip, if you find Fÿm around, keep your belongings in a safe place ... especially if you're eating a good cheese sandwich with capers, he loves them !.

Fÿm Fastfingers is a self starter. he will not hesitate to "borrow" each food, material or tool that is useful in any of his countless adventures ... and there are many, believe me.
You will not find in the world a Fae elf, sylph, pixie or kobold quickest, most agile and cunning than Fÿm ... so fast that the wind itself is jealous of his dancing feet that fly rather than run.