Ze stories

This world has gone mad. And I don't mean the good kind of mad. Not this world as in 'this world'. But this world as in 'the people IN this world'. What are we, no, they doing?  If you are like me, and you see things the way I see them (things you might not even see at all!), you know it's hard to survive in today's modern, fast living, money-based, slave society. Well, my thoughts will become clear in my so called blogs. I prefer to call them wild pieces of imagination and thoughts flowing into this screen of doom. These stories will be about music, about love, about nature, about chaos, about everything! But mostly about freedom. Because I refuse to live in this enslaved world. I am free in my own little world called Mägíç lând, sometimes taking trips into the mad (again not the good kind of mad) world that's called modern nowadays. Just to come back to my little place again, where animals,trees, fairies, satyrs, nymphs, fauns, humans and other creatures live together, the people know their roots, music is still real, love is still magical, and the creatures are free. These are the stories from Mägíç lând, and the world outside.

I'not going to write a cheesy introducing story. Who I am, what I do, what I think, will flow from my stories. I will ask some of my magical friends to write something on this little page as well. But beware, we don't speak human.