Day of Holiday in the World of Fantasy, abstract art with a short story, naive outsider artwork

The freshness of morning withdrew in front of the warm rays of the sun.
The Wizard of Cirilo Bum and I came to the High Meadow, one beautiful gazebo, where we planned to spend a day off.
– Only those who work hard and get their work done, fully enjoy all the pleasure of a vacation – said the wizard Čirilo Bum. I did not answer him, my life plan was to work as little in life, for that reason, I have taught for the wizard at him.
By the time we took the time to see the water that emerged from the earth, in the air she created a form of grapes and spirals of various colors that had disappeared in the unknown. The Ghosts of water had fun, trying to show each other their skills.
We chose a place on the edge of the High Meadow for our accommodation, where we could watch the landscape: meadows and forests scattered to distant mountains of dark blue. Above us were an old, large yew tree as created to keep us from the strong sun and the negative energy.
Below the meadow was stretched by which a dozen young dragons rode along and across, skillfully changed the direction of movement and twisted with their long bodies, they played hunting. Hidden in the crown of a large oak tree near us, pointed snake watched their game with their big green eyes, but I noticed that she quickly dropped into sleep.
Then I remember that I did not do some important jobs yesterday, Čirilo Bum will definitely see it when we get home. It spoils my mood a bit, and I pulled out of the baskets a few of the dried sausages that the old wizard worked so well. Full stomach I always better mood.
– There are rare opportunities to see the Big Redbeak – suddenly spoke Cirilo Bum – bird right now wants to snatch egg. I stared for a while around so Čirilo Bum says: I said Big.
And indeed, I find him so big that several other creatures sought accommodation in his body.
Cirilo Bum spent almost all day hovering in the crown of the old yew, napping with a satisfied look on his face. Every time I was constantly tortured by the fact that I would have to listen, a critic of the old wizard, when we come home because of my unsolved tasks. My nervousness I softened so that I ate all the food from the basket.
Late in the afternoon, we went home, from the trees they began to descend some new, hitherto unseen beings in search for food or night hideout. Spirit of water was gone, but a good part of the way, perhaps from curiosity, we were followed by other inhabitants of the World of Fantasy, were to me welcome companions, I took my thoughts with them, to the house. A 3 format

Visit of creatures from the unknown, an abstract picture with an unusual story, outsider art

On the planet Earth many scientists who listening with radio telescopes universe in the desire to discover, among other things, other forms of life. We, the inhabitants of the World of Fantasy, know that there are many species of beings living in parallel universes, times, dimensions, and we’ve been in contact with them for a long time. The world of fantasy uses many developed forms of life as a portal, a passage between different worlds and levels of existence, since the World of Fantasy is the ideal structure to travel anywhere, just need to know where you want to be.
I was a little boy when I first met a creature outside of my World, while I was killing boredom eating biscuits, one night in my room. First I heard a quiet knocking at the door, a moment two later, through the keyhole it starts to slowly pass through the phenomenon you see in the picture and spread all over the room, changing colors and shape in a quiet rhythm. We stayed for a while, studying each other and no matter how hard I tried, I could not see where the head, the eye, or some other part of the body was.
– In vain you effort – then I hear a voice from somewhere – why do you think life should exist solely in the material body?
I ask him what kind of appearance he is if he has no body and from which the world comes.
– I’m traveling, and what you see, is my home, and I – said the voice – a universe with many stars and various beings. You should understand to some creature is fantastic and unimaginable what the other being is known fact, everyday reality.
I try again to see a star in that weird form, or at least – what shape, what color, could be a galaxy or a planet. My reason was looking for in that life form only one logical point to be accepted.
– In vain you effort –  – said the voice from somewhere – because what you’re watching is not really me. Your eyes and your mind are not able to see my true character. Because I came here, for you, from the unknown.
Then, that form of life went to the keyhole, and like a long, thin worm coming out, without greetings, through her. There were only questions left in the room, unusual even for the World of Fantasy.