The sister of our new land lady happens to be a florist. Since Jason and I have moved into our new building we've been privileged to enjoy her regular and frequently changing arrangements in the front lobby. For Halloween she went completely out in decorating the front lobby, complete with vase filled with eyeballs, a pumpkin-headed scarecrow, a giant tarantula on the window and signs above the elevators that say "danger". Despite all this I still find myself slowing down to observe the few floral arrangements she's left out alongside all the gore (perhaps it would have been more appropriate for me to draw the eyeball vase for Halloween?? Hmm...think I'll stick with what I've got. At least my drawing has some orange and black in it).