There is a town deep in Central New York everyone knows but no one talks about. It is a disappearing place, a place that is sometimes there, but other times isn’t. You’re only able to get there when you’re not looking, kinda like looking directly at some stars. If you wish for it too hard it will leave because you’re not ready.

PRODUCT INFORMATION: Beneath the wicked moonlight, an artist doth conjure her wares and wards. A bewitchèd Halloween trinket, wrought to grace thy walls this haunted season, in coloured pencil and gouache upon wood. Each curious piece is sealed beneath a protective varnish, yet is best kept indoors, lest the elements lay claim to its magic.

Comes with a hanging twine