The House I Built My Inner Child

Mind the glitter.

The house from Practical Magic. A good reference point.

My inner child lives in my subconscious. She has for quite awhile. She’s very small and she has brown hair but no glasses — she can see just fine. She loves to read and make a mess and play in dirt. I built a house for her because I started going to see her, and I didn’t like where she was being kept. I decided to put her somewhere new. A place she’d love, full of specificity and Christmas…