Kids live in their own reality, and shed their own light on things, which is many times very strong and powerful.

When we were kids....A kid sittting on a cot up in the sky, holding a ball of light which illuminates the whole scene.
The clouds end in soft forms of animal and fairytale creature heads, the world seen through the eyes of the little kid.

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This is my entry for the challenge "When we were kids".

Link to WIP thread:

The light ball WIP