I'm looking at a gigantic white box right now with a cap. The cap has a penguin. I looked at this earlier tonight and something came alive in my mind, a dormant area that looked at this box and found it unnecessary.
I traced my finger across the side of the page you are looking at now, and traced a tree trunk, and from this tree trunk, a branch that reached out and stretched upwards and outwards. It looked like a kid's book illustration, and it was gorgeous.
