Welcome
Come play with us!
Join Baltimore's fairies, mermaids, elves and goblins on May 9th, 2019, as we welcome in the Spring at the Baltimore's Faeries Market. There are vendors of wings and shiny things, and music is in the air.
Our Spring Fairy Ball will be on Saturday, April 25th at 6pm. Brinjal Band and the Clipper City Crew Band will play for your dancing pleasure. Other entertainment includes a costume parade, a Faerie Court, a dozen vendors including food and drink!
Mythmusica returns as a camping event at Baronage Farm, July 26-28!
The BALTIMORE Witches Ball is Saturday, November 21, this year, and all the Faeries from the previous Fairy Scary Balls are invited! Fae favorites Clipper City Crew Band will definitely be back!
If you would like to keep up with other BFF events and happenings, check out our Facebook group or Facebook page!
Mythmusica returns as a camping event at Baronage Farm, July 26-28!
The Fairy Scary Ball is Saturday, October 26 this year! Fae favorites Clipper City Crew Band will definitely be back!
If you would like to keep up with other BFF events and happenings, check out our Facebook group or Facebook page !
Mission Statement: The Baltimore Faerie Faire celebrates the wonders of the natural world, and all the beings that inhabit it, real and imaginary. We seek to to heal, inspire, nurture, entertain and serve our Baltimore community by creating Wonder in an urban Faerie Festival. We strive to find balance between the concrete and the dirt, the practical and the fantastic. Promoting creativity in costume, crafts, music, dance, art and attitude, Baltimore Faerie Faire seeks to create a welcoming space for young and old, dreamers and doers, artists and patrons of the arts.
In the Forest of Steel and Stone
by Kalindi, the Fairie Bard (aka Emily Crum)
In the forest of steel and stone
In the chasing limlight shades of dark and bright
You cannot see us for the glare
But we are there
We are there
In the jungle of tumbledown houses
Where thought and memory roost in the echoing rafters
The gap-toothed windows look empty
But we are there
We are there
In the rushing river of the asphalt street
Among the dancing swirls of a million newspaper mayflies
In the pulsing heartbeat of cars as they swish past
We are there
Oh yes, we are there
In the seemingly empty in-between places
Where concrete covers the earth in a cracked blanket
And broken glass twinkles in the dancing heat haze
We are there, too
We are always there
Waiting
For you
To say hello.
