When I was small, I hid inside of grandmother’s skirt for hide and seek. The gauzy site with splendid azure flower print above grandmother's old jelly skin and erotic underwear. That scene was a forest. Forest like grandmother’s skirt is, in fact, house wives’ homewear, cheap and easy to find. It has intense and fancy pattern print which might look out of style and is not for go out. However, it wraps around my skin even after take off underwear at home. It gives comfy and cozy feeling and solace for the most. I am having a pain from growing out of childhood and now I’d like to see the forest again. I am like Alice, becomes too big to pass through the door after ate the cake. Photograph is another magic potion to shrink me down to the girl once again.