i would first like to make a point, i do not edit any of my photos.

So, myself and Madeline are sitting in my lovely back room, all cosy and nice.
I'm wishing the fire was on.
I have an empty glass of milk infront of me and it's making me sad. Rather, very sad.
I wish I had a glass that had endless amounts of milk in it, that would be bliss.

Most days, when I'm alone, I wish I was a big fury monster that could curl up into a ball and live in a cave. That would be stella.