Who lives in Kalemandra's soul woods?

Reworking of Kalemandra's doodle.
I went through different thoughts on this curious challenge. It was fairly confrontational to mess with someone else's work. How close do you want to get to a stranger! But how else to read another person?! In the wee hours of the morning when I woke up cold, I couldn't make out if she was on a megalomaniacal mission or a masochistic one! Everybody poking at her soul. Or is that how inspiration works? One person sparking off another?

Then Peek-a-boo! By five in the morning this little friend appeared. Her power animal? Seven hours later I swaddle this soul creature in a post. Have a great journey, little one!

Sukhasana Sister.