At my school I have to go to three church services a week (that's more than my mum does in a year!). With all these services the calibur varies greatly. One visiting speaker was quite interesting but unfortunately I can't quite remember what he exactly said. The one thing I can remember is that he quoted some famous author who said something about a door existing in our minds and through that door is our imagination where we can seek refuge in times of need. So here is my doorway to the imagination... The person at the doorway was supposed to be me but looks nothing like me so we'll just ignore that. The hardest part of this was the dragon guarding the door to stop people getting in (or more likely out). This was the first dragon I ever drew and I'm very proud of him (the scan doesn't do him justice.