SpringFaery

SpringFaeryEvents got to paint at a circus event with Coyote Call Circuz recently!
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Hi everyone!! Happy springtime!!
SpringFaery Events has been invited to face paint at this epic circus event March 29th!!
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Hi friends! I'm checking in with an update. 🧚🏻‍♀️💖

I'm taking a break on accepting face painting bookings, while I spend time off on training and practicing more.

I want to build on my skill set for a while and I will check in with art posts periodically.

I will update you all when I am again available for bookings.

Thanks for your support!

SpringFaery 🧚🏻‍♀️🎨

Happy Autumn friends. 🧚🏻‍♀️🍃🍂

Face painting season is here!
🧚🏻‍♀️🖌️🎨 SpringFaery is here for your parties and events!

SpringFaery Events was recently invited to paint for a super fun Taylor Swift themed party! I used images of Taylor Swift face painted, and some Jem and the Holograms designs, for them to choose from. 👩‍🎤🎤🎼🎸

SpringFaery Events is now open for bookings this year! 🧚‍♀️🎨
I have new high quality Fusion brand paints and body glitters to offer to my parties!

Send a me message here to discuss your size of party/event details.
Open to bookings for birthdays, local events, store promotions, area festivals, and more.

Let's chat and bring some magic and art to your parties! 🥳🧚‍♀️✨

🧚‍♂️(I will need at least 3-4 weeks advance notice for all bookings, due to my work schedule.)🧚

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Hello everyone! I hope your 2024 has started out with not too much stress and just a sprinkling of magic. ✨

We had an icepocalypse in Eugene/Springfield and surrounding Oregon towns last week. I'm very excited for winter passing and springtime returning. Also, I'm mid-move from an unexpected emergency need to move out of my home of a year. I'll reopen bookings for face painting as soon as I'm all settled into my new beautiful home. 🖌️🎨🧚🏻‍♀️

If I've done your kiddo's parties previously, I will always prioritize returning to their parties each year if requested, it means a lot to me to bring the magic to these sweet littles. 💖🧚🏻‍♀️

📯Full Lineup Announced!

We're pleased to share the final phase of our lineup announcement: Workshop Instructors!

Plus a sneaky Sunday night DJ dance party set from

Don't miss out!

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Workshops by: starwood


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A clever "remake" of The Night Before Christmas for the magical fae folks in the world. 🌲🌟❄️

TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE YULETIDE
By C.C. Williford

Twas the night before Yuletide and all through the glen
Not a creature was stirring, not a fox, not a hen.
A mantle of snow shone brightly that night
As it lay on the ground, reflecting moonlight.
The faeries were nestled all snug in their trees,
Unmindful of flurries and a chilly north breeze.

The elves and the gnomes were down in their burrows,
Sleeping like babes in their soft earthen furrows.
When low! The earth moved with a thunderous quake,
Causing chairs to fall over and dishes to break.

The Little Folk scrambled to get on their feet
Then raced to the river where they usually meet.
“What happened?” they wondered, they questioned, they probed,
As they shivered in night clothes, some bare-armed, some robed.

“What caused the earth’s shudder? What caused her to shiver?”
They all spoke at once as they stood by the river.
Then what to their wondering eyes should appear
But a shining gold light in the shape of a sphere.
It blinked and it twinkled, it winked like an eye,

Then it flew straight up and was lost in the sky.
Before they could murmur, before they could bustle,
There emerged from the crowd, with a swish and a rustle,
A stately old crone with her hand on a cane,
Resplendent in green with a flowing white mane.
As she passed by them the old crone’s perfume,
Smelling of meadows and flowers abloom,
Made each of the fey folk think of the spring
When the earth wakes from slumber and the birds start to sing.

“My name is Gaia,” the old crone proclaimed
in a voice that at once was both wild and tamed,
“I’ve come to remind you, for you seem to forget,
that Yule is the time of re-birth, and yet…”
“I see no hearth fires, hear no music, no bells,
The air isn’t filled with rich fragrant smells
Of baking and roasting, and simmering stews,
Of cider that’s mulled or other hot brews.”

“There aren’t any children at play in the snow,
Or houses lit up by candles’ glow.
Have you forgotten, my children, the fun
Of celebrating the rebirth of the sun?”

She looked at the fey folk, her eyes going round,
As they shuffled their feet and stared at the ground.
Then she smiled the smile that brings light to the day,
“Come, my children,” she said, “Let’s play.”

They gathered the mistletoe, gathered the holly,
Threw off the drab and drew on the jolly.
They lit a big bonfire, and they danced and they sang.
They brought out the bells and clapped when they rang.
They strung lights on the trees, and bows, oh so merry,
In colours of cranberry, bayberry, cherry.

They built giant snowmen and adorned them with hats,
Then surrounded them with snow birds, and snow cats and bats.
Then just before dawn, at the end of their fest,
Before they went homeward to seek out their rest,
The fey folk they gathered ‘round their favorite oak tree
And welcomed the sun ‘neath the tree’s finery.

They were just reaching home when it suddenly came,
The gold light returned like an arrow-shot flame.
It lit on the tree top where they could see from afar
The golden-like sphere turned into a star.
The old crone just smiled at the beautiful sight,
“Happy Yuletide, my children,” she whispered.
“Good night."❤️