Grandma Tilly, grandma of the fairies.🌺🌺

An elderly woman, known lovingly by the local children as "Grandma Tilly," sits in her wildflower-filled garden on a crooked wooden chair, knitting a scarf that never seems to end. Her silver hair is tucked beneath a floppy sunhat covered in buttons from her travels. Around her, animals gather—rabbits by her feet, birds perched on her shoulders, and a fox snoozing near her flowerbeds—as she hums old lullabies that seem to carry strange magic. They say if you sit by Grandma Tilly long enough, your heart remembers things you never knew you'd forgotten. In the background, her little cottage leans like it’s whispering secrets to the wind, and the kettle is always just about to boil.