Below are just a few of the images belonging to the faery
category from among the thousands of paranormal photographs found in the Jane Tripp
Collection, which undoubtedly contains many of the very finest available in the world
today.
They are selected here from among
the hundreds you can see in the book 'Photographs of Faeries
- Real Faeries and Elemental Spirits Captured on Camera' by Jane
Tripp.
The editing process is not included with these images. I
have made free photo-books about that which are available elsewhere, and the URLS to my websites and
information can be found on the Research Links page.
Unless otherwise specified, all of the images you are about
to see were found in photographs taken in various forests and wooded locations.
There are more faery galleries in specific categories
listed on the left panel and the main panel footer.
Perhaps while you look at the photographs of faeries you
would like to listen to Joan Baez creating the perfect atmosphere as she sings the enchanting 'Magic
Wood', originally a piece written by British writer and poet Henry Treece. The words to his poem are included at
the bottom of this page.
If you have trouble
seeing any of the pictures, mouse-over the image and you will see a clearly-labeled
version.
The Gnome
This little gnome was surprised when he was photographed.
A Haughty Stare
A faery man's face stares down at me from a
mist in the tree-tops. Note the decorative eye and eyebrow treatment.
The Faery Man
He manifested with faery flowers in front of the camera in a yellow mist.
A Hovering Faery and an
Ancestor Spirit
Below on the left
is the image of a faery who is seen hovering in the air. To the right is the image of a faery woman or ancestor
spirit, it isn't clear which. If not a faery, the woman may well be a wise woman or shaman from the past who
preferred to live in the faery Underworld after passing from the Earth world.
Blue-facedMan and Gnome
On the left is the
face of a faery man watching from between two trees and on the right a bearded, spectacled gnome.
Two Winged Entities
While the photo on
the left was taken in a forest the image on the right was taken inside.
WingedKneeling Figure
The winged figure is
seen on a ledge kneeling on one knee and reaching for a falling gem that is hanging from a chain
over the edge.
Faery
Crystals
There are minerals
and gems in all dimensions. Below is an Otherworld quartz crystal appearing with the smiling face of a
faery.
The Laughing Faery
In the forest a faery
wearing a plumed hat or coronet covered in flowers smiles widely as she or he passes by.
Working Invisibly All Around
Us
While we go about
our business, all around us unknown entities go about their own, but unseen - until now.
Lightsaber
An Otherworldly
figure that looks like a glowing plasma-like substance wields a device that looks like a lightsaber.
An Elf Clothed in
Greenery
This elf stood
impassively as the photo was taken. He isn't looing at the camera, either unware or uncaring of human presence.
Surrounded by coored light, he seems to be dressed in leaves of light.
Reaching Up
A faery woman
reaches up lovingly towards an elemental.
Pointed Caps All in a
Row
A line of elves in
pointed caps materialized on this woodland photograph.
The Goblin A goblin watches curiously from the
trees.
The Magic Wood by Henry Treece
The wood is full of shining eyes, The wood is full of creeping feet, The wood is full of tiny cries; You must not go to the wood at night!
I met a man with eyes of glass And a finger as curled as the wriggling worm And hair as red as rotting leaves And a stick that hissed like a summer snake
The wood is full of shining eyes, The wood is full of creeping feet, The wood is full of tiny cries; You must not go to the wood at night!
He sang me a song in backwards words And drew me a dragon in the air I saw his teeth through the back of his head And a rat's eyes winking from his hair.
The wood is full of shining eyes, The wood is full of creeping feet, The wood is full of tiny cries; You must not go to the wood at night!
He made me a penny out of a stone And showed me the way to catch a lark With a straw and a nut and a whispered word And a penn'orth of ginger wrapped up in a leaf
The wood is full of shining eyes, The wood is full of creeping feet, The wood is full of tiny cries; You must not go to the wood at night!
He asked me my name and where I lived I told him a name from my Book of Tales He asked me to come with him into the wood And dance with the kings from under the hills
The wood is full of shining eyes, The wood is full of creeping feet, The wood is full of tiny cries; You must not go to the wood at night!
But I saw that his eyes were turning to fire I watched the nails grow on his wriggling hand And I said my prayers all in a rush And found myself safe on my father's land.
The wood is full of shining eyes, The wood is full of creeping feet, The wood is full of tiny cries; You must not go to the wood at night!
PHOTOGRAPHS of FAERIES
A Photographic Catalog Containing 100's of Transdimensional Images of the Faery Realm & its
Inhabitants
- Real Faeries & Elemental Spirits
Captured On Camera by
Jane Tripp - Digital Seer