"I am small. I feel like no more than nothing at all, But when I lose sight of daylight, And my darkness falls. I'll be strong, And if not now it won't be long, From when I lose sight of daylight, And my hands are weak and my soul is tired. Oh, I'll give my love from the inside out...from the inside out..." - Sara Bareilles
Is the moon really made out of cheese she asks. No ... it's only a paper moon he replies Thank you Annette Engols
There is so much evocative imagery in this picture that I couldn't not pin it. The small house, the out of the way tree, the boy who has worked so hard to secret away to that tree and just stare up into the sky city above. Not all artists can tell a story in a snapshot picture, but here is one who can.