Once upon a time but not so long ago and somewhere in nowhere nearby I was walking in an ancient forest.
Watched by numerous eyes, glittering in the moon quarter, I struck upon an owl high up in an elm asking me if I believe in faeries.
I said “Why do you ask”?
“Seeing is believing”.
And I saw.
When I woke up in the morning I said to my wife. “You never gonna believe this dream but I will visualize it for you”.