Hmm. That's tricky. I know my brother had a fear of ants. My biggest fear came from the deer's head my grandpa had mounted in the room Henry and I stayed in when we were little (it used to be my uncle's room when he was growing up). I also had moments when my imagination got the best of me in, of all places, art museums. There was an exhibit of African art, and the museum decided to put two figurines high up on a wall, to stimulate being hung as in execution. A few years later, I kept imagining the figureheads on the walls of a nautical museum would come to life. Mind, these were HUGE figure heads, 10-20 ft.
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Date: 2007-11-29 10:23 pm (UTC)