All Hallow's Redux

Our annual magical walk through the enchanted forest at Merryspring Nature Center, sponsored by Ashwood Waldorf School, was held on a balmy, breezy, and eventually moonlit evening.

this masked beauty greeted us on the path

and pointed us on our way

Jonas, as the Goddess Artemis, looks to me like a regal Elf with his mighty bow.

Sylvan, a cowboy, who had a major crisis-of-costume about an hour prior to our leaving.

While I was trying to nap. It was a situation that needed a lot of finesse-ing on the part of Jonas and me. (Jonas did a better job. I wasn't in the mood for crisis at the last minute: You can be a cowboy. Or you can be a knight. No, you do not look puffy. Choose now.)

a spinster plies her yarn

a shy bunny peeks out at us

The tree spirits were especially lovely this year:

is this one sticking its tongue out at me?

This clown was very shy:

Mama Cowgirl and her Cowboy