There's something really soothing about having a new spherical friend who only requires a little misting now and again.
I remember making a terrarium when I was probably 6 years old. My caterpillar escaped and I lost interest. I should have just used a ceramic one!
No time to make it out to visit the old gods in person? No worries.
He looks pretty comfy in there with his little moss chair.
Set humor to ludicrous speed!
Sometimes the real world is a little too cheery and bright. Wearing a reminder of the spooky side is a good balance.