| Renee' Mallette-Cota Seymour, Connecticut Member since: Oct, 2009 Last login: 11/10/2009 Last update : 11/10/2009 Contact Me |
Growing up in a small town in Vermont allowed me a lot of time to let my imagination take me to wonderful and magical places. The forest behind our house was not, of course, a simple forest but a magical wood filled with dryads, faeries and goblins. The swamp was where the evil things dwelled. The big oak tree that had been hollowed out by lightening was truly a portal to other, fantastic lands.




