Everything is dark outside, the world is full of strange and magical creatures that live in the shadows. I look out the window, I am half scared to look, yet curious..
Also coming back home, from somewhere, and seeing the lighted windows was the most wonderful memory. I loved coming back home, I loved knowing that Grandma was waiting for me with a cup of milk and bread and jam. This image is the compilation of the two memories, the warm windows and the magic outside.