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A magical fairy garden (blog marathon post 21)

Some days back I had blogged about a miniature garden I had created.
Today, I made another one!

Here are the pictures.


 I made the mushrooms, and the house with clay! Then I painted it :)



The above gives you an idea of the size.

I am so pleased with these tea-cup gardens.
Since they do not have a drainage hole, there is a lot of layering to be done---activated charcoal, pebbles, horticultural fabric, potting soil mixed with perlite etc.(I bought all of those things today, from a local garden store)


It was such fun putting this together. Now all I have to do is wait for the fairies, pixies and gnomes to arrive ;-)

I have an important meeting tomorrow (pssst--it has to do with my next book!).
And I have to wake up at 4.30 am as I have an early flight to catch.

How is my tea cup garden? Tell me in comments!
Till tomorrow, may your day be magical.
Good night!
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Comments

  1. Amazing creativity­čśŐ

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  2. I have already purchased a pot and by the coming weekend I should have my garden too. You inspired me to learn quilling and now this. Can't thank you enough Preeti ma'am. :-)

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  3. Very beautiful. All the good luck for your meeting and have a safe flight. You did mention where are you heading..

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  4. Very beautiful. All the good luck for your meeting and have a safe flight. You did mention where are you heading..

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  5. Small is always beautiful....

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  6. Very cute tea-cup garden...Good luck for your meeting mam... Have a great day!

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  7. It's beautiful and can be an amazing gift for a Friend/ Loved one. Your Blog Marathon is something I look forward to each evening since I live on the other part of the world :). Keep Writing and Keep Inspiring in your unique way

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  8. Wow! This is so nice, Preeti! I have never seen a garden like this before. The tea cup adds more beauty to it. Good luck for your meeting. Have a wonderful day!!

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