The making of a fairy.
Slowly Brenna has come into being.
The face and hair then the colours for the clothes all swirling around my head
and finally becoming real.
The wings, oh my, I could see them but could I make them
and would they be what I wanted them to be.
I did find a pattern to help me,
I couldn't do it on my own.
I put her aside, I came back to her.
She nagged at me and together we worked to make her real.
Now she is asking for a second dress for those days when she wants a break from her fairy duties.
We shall see.