How come the best ideas always turn up
- while driving
- when you have your hands full with dough
- while shopping
- when you take a walk and forgot everything at home
- IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT, WHEN YOU TRY TO SLEEP?!
Because my imagination has a mind of it's own
and is in conspiracy with my characters!
>walks of to drill a hole in a pencil to wear it around her neck<
(can you write on leaves?!)