Men fear witches because they take their power from the earth without poisoning the soil.
While, through the west, where sinks the crimson day,
Meek Twilight slowly sails, and waves her banners gray?
By Junior Fritz Jacquet, each little face is formed by squashing a toilet paper roll into a face and fixed with a variety of shellac and pigments to give each one their own character. They have a lovely origami effect, and I can just imagine them talking and moving like little puppets.
Her voice, delicate though it was, had a strengh to it that made one realise why a teacup can stay in one piece for centuries […]