She was the incarnation of Aphrodite’s warm breath on the mirror. She was the sun for whic

She was the incarnation of Aphrodite’s warm breath on the mirror. She was the sun for which all my planets did orbit, the bright burning star. She was beauty, she was chaos, she was Butterfly. My cynosure.

“Love is like a Butterfly", A @faemagazine publication By @karenkayfairy 
Creativity Produced & Directed By Danniellajaine, Written By Chloë Cookson
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In promotion of @littlewingfaerieart 
Featuring @ian_hencher and @gingerfacemodel 
Clothing & Jewerly: @fairycave 
Flower Crown: @rougepony 
Make Up: @makeupbyruth 
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Fresh Flowers (Sweet Williams) from Interflora 
Fresh Flower & Hair Styling: @TracyAnna
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Butterfly Net: Armorel Hamilton
Location Stratford-Upon-Avon Butterfly Farm