This image is from a book which in Icelandic is called Dísa Ljósálfur. My dad gave me his copy of the book when I was little and I must have read it around thousand times.
It’s about a little fairy who gets lost and while trying to find her way back home, she is captured by an evil man who rips her wings off so she can’t escape from him.
Somehow that story is relevant to how I am feeling these days..
This image is from a book which in Icelandic is called Dísa Ljósálfur. My dad gave me his copy of the book when I was...
my mother has this on a plate I think