On the heels of a scrumptious Halloween bash...
We slip into a proper all hallow's eve.
With a fresh Punkinhead.
Such wonderful parties had by all.
I had the bestest time, and hope you did as well?
I am thoroughly zombified, from here to there.
Although a party so grand leaves one feeling longing for more.
Nothing a fantastical parcel the mail woman can't fix.
Oh oh, look at he!
It's him, oh him!
He's been sent to me!
Spied on Pinterest here, and chatted about him to Mombie.
She called Missouri, to where he was living at Robin's Vintage Suitcase.
Amongst endless autumn cosmos...
And fluttering orange and black butterflies...
A gift indeedy!!
Oh how I LOVE theeee!
He is perfection and fits right in, doesn't he?
So tall and dapper, oh my oh me!
He inspired us all to get gussied up.
Painting white teeth black, oh yes of course.
Masks and sparkles galore!
Everyone is ready for their favorite evening.
Harry and David treats too.
Gingerbread cookies and shortbread as well.
The bees are after all the left over treats.
Greedy little rascals!
Such sweet teeth they have, hee hee!
(little video of them on my Instagram at Instagram.com/afancifultwist)
Toads are begging to be set free.
In search of a kiss from you or me.
I am hugging pumpkins as much as can be.
And picking marigolds who turn up just as the clock hits that 3.
And 1 too.
The sun is just setting, the flowers they know.
It's time for frolic and mayhem.
Mascara and glitter, here I go.
A witch is what I am, every year you see.
So, we wait for Mister Lovee to get here any second.
So we can dance in the garden.
Under golden candle light.
Celebrating the most bewitching time...
That lasts but only one night.
Oh Halloween, you leave us too soon.
What are your plans, did you dress up?
The sun is nearly gone.
Time for twinkly lights!!
Some phone pics of Halloween doodling and the scarecrow at our driveway gate...