TINY PERSON

behind glass of a window.  Am I a good interpreter of body language when I hear him shout for help? And what kind of help? For himself, for his old mother, for his cat? Or does he see his dear friend walking along his place without greeting him? Anyway I wanted to help but couldn't.
My entry for the Tiny People Challenge. Huge thanks to Hanulli for hosting.
The sun shone marvellously this morning. I was busy in the garage, making the space so that I can draw again. Or making a collage.
The garden things that are stored there too, must look silent and restful again.
In the afternoon we drove to Helmarshausen for our walk, around Mittelberg. The sun threathened to disappear behind some dark clouds.
And in the end she did.