There are places we never go. We think in ever tightening circles, knowing we are right. That is until the day we finally open our eyes and see the impossible. Then around every corner, thourgh every door.... awaits the unbidden. It takes any convienent shape.... for it, sniggering at us, then scampering away. These are the ones who are our muses, who tempt and taunt use with visions of genious.... only to deliver to us a pale imitaion of same. But, sometimes when it looks the other way we can snatch the golden prize, and smile. We are what we are, but sometimes we can reach for greatness and show the impossible to someone else. The poet in me sometimes spills out. What can I say? The props are made with Blender 3D 2.37a. Mats are from Watchful Eye. Dreams the absurd...;)