It has been a blustery week of ice and snow in Delaware. Never before had I seen my world bespelled into the frozen wilds of Narnia. One night, through a dreamy haze and howling winds, I was convinced I could hear the White Witch sliding through the drifts in her magnificent sleigh.
It feels as if we'll be trapped in a perpetual winter, but the newest Fantasy of Artists' exhibition To Melt Winter's Heart gives me hope of warmer times. I find myself studying the map of Terra Romantica by the Interimaginational Institute for Fantastical Exploration & Cartography, and daydreaming of lounging upon Turtledove Beach while I sip Sangria and gaze out at the Sea of Sweetness.
It feels as if we'll be trapped in a perpetual winter, but the newest Fantasy of Artists' exhibition To Melt Winter's Heart gives me hope of warmer times. I find myself studying the map of Terra Romantica by the Interimaginational Institute for Fantastical Exploration & Cartography, and daydreaming of lounging upon Turtledove Beach while I sip Sangria and gaze out at the Sea of Sweetness.
Sweet sentiments and beautiful items! Glad the White Witch didn't catch you.
ReplyDeleteindeed there is much wistful hope in this FAE exhibition.
ReplyDelete(warning, do not accept Turkish Delight from a smiling lady with white dreadlocks)