Peter Pan played a large role in my childhood memories.
I always wished I had Tinker Bell so I could fly like him
(I love flying and floating things)
Sometimes when I laid down and couldn't sleep,
I visualized him knocking on the window in the middle of the night
and take me to Neverland, stay young forever.
Though this story seems to be bright and innocent
it's kinda bitter sweet to me. Peter and Wendy loves each other.
But Wendy had to return home, grew up, unlike Peter.
All the lost boys followed Wendy back to the town,
and Peter was left alone in Neverland.
The ending always made me cried a little inside.
Tools : Watercolor, Photoshop.
Thank you for the DD!! means a lot to me XD