Western Themed Invitation Template

in my room I was a child there was a secret door that led into a very private world where adults did not have access and where every other thing that was not part of the realm of my imagination remained very distant, almost muffled.

This access door was more than a door: the door to close-up of the cabinet of my bedroom, that the change of season so to speak! Access was facilitated by the piano stool that was really a big tree trunk.

My playmate, and the other one to which access was allowed was my sister but in reality was a member of my secret society or the captain or heroine escaped in extremis by some terrible curse.

Crescendo that old has become increasingly accessible, and that secret place smaller, there was not closed in with torches and more with their legs dangling embedded each other in between eating snacks, talking or listening to you read aloud some nice book. There I met Little Women ', the hated "Misunderstood," the fantastic "Around the World in 80 Days" ... then one day this world so precious and dear has not had reason to be there, so naturally, he moved to other places of our youth, in other thoughts ...

cupboard today still lives in my old room in the house of my mother and when I happen to look, really look at him ... as you look at the input a secret, magical world protected, I feel tenderness in it as background for having supported our dreams and our games, I feel gratitude for my mother who quietly took care of maintenance and cleaning respecting the mystery and significance of this was for us ...

... and above all I think about my sister who now lives in another house, another wardrobe and wonder if she, like me, bought it so great because maybe he thinks that one day someone will find yourself in a magical access .

Merry Christmas to all!

Lovingly
Emme :)