Rachel landed in front of the box and with a POP and a SPOING the box opened and out came a toy clown. "Haya! I heard that you would like to stay here. In my kingdom!" the clown said to Rachel.
"Actually, I would prefer to find my way back home."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, I think I am."
"Are you suuuuuuuure?" the clown asked again and came a little bit closer.
Rachel took a tiny step back and said: "I am sure. Don't get me wrong, you have a really nice place here, but I just want to go back home."
"Are you ssssuuuuuuuuuuure?" the clown repeated the question and yet again moved closer to Rachel.
Rachel took another step back. "Yes I am quite sure. Can you please help me?" she added, despite the feeling she had that even if the spring clown could help her, it wouldn't.
The clown came even more closer to Rachel, smiled with a wide smile and said: "Are you sssss..."
To be continued...
There's my coffee table in one of the photos trying to be a drawing table. I guess I could squeeze in couple more objects on it, like a coffee cup and a doughnut plate.
I am glad that there's only one drawing left. This year everything has just been so... I don't know... like walking in a swamp. Drawing with wooden arms. Trying to dig up ideas from a brain filled with cotton.
Until next time!