An Epic Letter Poem, For You
2025.10.07
Tuesday, October 07, 2025
Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.
Sunrise.
The mist makes a smoky horizon line from the tops of evergreens.
Hope you're well. O/
On with our show...

This journal has become a letter poem of sorts, an epic one at that.
A letter, as in the kind you address to someone.
Wonderfell is an epic letter poem for the sunrise and for you.
An artist needs an audience or their Art is just talking to themselves.
Who are you singing to, drawing for?
Who is meant to hear and see your breath and lines?
Any decent self-respecting person with at least a hint of introspection and the capacity to imagine the reality of magic, be it in a book, on a screen, or in everyday life.
That's you enjoying the sunrise with me.

Creative Spirits we're sometimes called, as if spirits could do anything but create.
We just actively take the reigns of our spirits and steer our creations the best we can.
Artists of all creative pursuits, thank you for reading.
You're our future.
Your vision makes the world worthwhile for living.
Keep it going.
So an epic letter poem to my Flashy Inside People, that's Wonderfell.
Halloween soon, birthday time for this Ghos+.
Preparations are underway.
Hope your day is a good one.
Take care, dream something new, make it live at least a little, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Wynn
Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 🎪circus_tent
Same Prompt: Create an image of a faerie wearing a bowtie dressed as a mail carrier delivering a letter to a gnome in an enchanted forest in the style of a magical impressionist Dungeons and Dragons painting.