I always had in my mind the idea of creating little creatures around somewhere, around an object and see what kind of whimsical story I would come up with.
So here I am with this dreamy one;
There was once a wet land in the middle of nowhere with the grass growing wild and the mushrooms taking over. A noise that seemed to be coming from birds wiggling their wings could be heard. However no birds could be seen up in the sky and neither on the trees nearby.
There she was…enchanted by the world she was surrounded by. She was small, delicate and magic. She was amazed by the water droplet in the grass. She wanted to touch it, feel it and check if it would pop. She had finally found a place of her dreams, a roof to live under…the land of the mushrooms.