These are my time bandits. These little, vaguely Aztec or Inca looking guys and gals, haunt and sometimes entertain me during my sleepless nights.
Lying on my side for an interminable length of time, I finally open my eyes to have these little faces mocking my insomniac dilemma. Stealing time from my slumber, my life, my future...
Can you see their faces, their concern, their derision? If you do, you'll never unsee them again.