Lee Rodgers art and design

Lee Rodgers art and design I'm an artist, illustrator and writer for children's books. I live in northernmost Lapland, Inari, which is a stronghold for indigenous Saami cultures.

07/02/2026
31/01/2026

Why Fairy Forts Were Never Meant to Be Entered

Across Ireland, fairy forts — ancient ringforts scattered through fields and hills — were never seen as ruins. They were doorways.

Long before archaeology gave them dates and diagrams, people believed these places belonged to the Aos Sí — the Otherworld folk who lived alongside, not beneath, our world.

To step inside a fairy fort without permission was to break an ancient boundary.

Stories warned of crops failing, cattle sickening, sudden illness, or a run of strange misfortune after a fort was disturbed. Roads were famously bent around them. Farmers left them untouched. Even fallen stones were returned, just in case.

These weren’t childish superstitions — they were survival rules in a land where the unseen mattered.

Fairy forts were places of balance.
Enter them carelessly, and you invited the Otherworld to notice you.

Many still stand today, quietly avoided.

Not abandoned.
Just respected.

💬 Would you enter one… or walk the long way around?

31/01/2026

In the chaos of 9/11, while thousands were screaming to get out, one man was calmly walking back in.

Welles Crowther was a 24-year-old equities trader working on the 104th floor of the South Tower.

He had a bright future in finance, but his heart belonged to the fire service where he had volunteered since he was a teenager.

When the plane struck, the world turned to grey ash and black smoke. Survival became the only instinct for most people.

But Welles was different. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a red bandanna his father had given him years ago.

He tied it around his nose and mouth. He didn't run for the elevators. He ran toward the cries for help.

In the darkness of the 78th-floor sky lobby, a group of survivors sat huddled, blinded and burned.

Suddenly, a man emerged from the smoke. His voice was steady and authoritative.

He told them he found the stairs. He told them to follow him. He told them he would help.

Welles carried a woman on his back down seventeen flights of stairs.

Once they were safe, he didn't keep going to the exit. He turned around and went back up.

He saw their pain. He saw their fear. He saw their need.

Survivor Ling Young later recalled a man in a red bandanna who saved her life before disappearing back into the flames.

Experts believe Welles made at least three trips back into that inferno.

He saved the terrified. He saved the injured. He saved the lost.

He was last seen in the lobby, working alongside FDNY firefighters to clear a path for others.

He never made it out. His body was found six months later, surrounded by the heroes he chose to serve with.

Today, that red bandanna is a symbol of the ultimate sacrifice made by a young man who chose his neighbor over himself.

His legacy proves that in the presence of great evil, even greater light can be found.

One man with a red bandanna changed the story of that dark day forever.

Sources: National September 11 Memorial / Voices Center for Resilience

Picture taken from same place but light and the sky are quite different.
31/01/2026

Picture taken from same place but light and the sky are quite different.

Inari earlier this evening.
31/01/2026

Inari earlier this evening.

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