When I was little, maybe six or seven, I had a wild imagination. Sometimes, when the wind would be howling, I used to believe that was ghosts outside my house trying to get in. And in my bedroom, that straight line where walls meet, I used to believe that at night those creases in the wall were portals to another world. A world where witches, fairies and goblins lived. Every time the house would make noises, like houses tend to do, I thought that these creatures were trying to break into my house.
I had imagined that all the witches and goblins were working in some old fashioned 1700's type factory, all scattered in a row. SomI think when I turn off my light at night, The monsters come out and play. I can’t be sure because they disappear, Before the light of day.e even having business meetings.
I think when I turn off my light at night, The monsters come out and play. I can’t be sure because they disappear before the light of day.
I had invisioned this be placed at a table and a woman whose sittting in a chair looks down with a mixture of confusion and curiosity on her face. I could not find the appropriate table, nor girl to place for the role. Maybe someone out there has a good eye.......
OOOOPS! I spy a typo. Oh well, too late now. It should be "FROM" Merry Christmas, Lindzay and I hope all your dreams successfully come true!
Best of love,
I love this picture that Saintmaker took and immediately wanted to play. He had mentioned something on the line of a Fairy Tale theme. A lot of the pictures I wanted didn't work with Photo Shop; but I wanted to deliver this before Christmas. I hope you enjoy it.