In the Garden…
…She Was Never Alone
Madness, some called it. Even after the asylum closed (under very grey clouds of suspicions.) She could still be found in the deserted garden, talking to those she called her friends. Her poor, beset upon nephew would quietly sing, “Splinters, in the windmills of your mind,” as he would once again lead her home.
Lovefest 2018, the annual event celebrating H. P. Lovecraft challenges you to embrace your own madness, with glee!
From Lovefest –
Eveline In the Box – Layla Maitreya Pink (Lovefest Exclusive)
Love Everlasting – Abandoned Asylum garden and furniture
Spyralle – Ceiling Tentacles (I turned them upside down) Darkness