Milk bottle lanterns lit up with tea candles.
This huntsman has taken up residency at our place. He lives between the window and fly screen and creeps out scaring the little one.
Tissue paper lanterns - they were a bit thick and not so transparent so we gave them pumpkin faces. To see the beginning of these creations: http://landcare.blogspot.com/2011/10/making-mess-balloons.html
More visits from the ravens
And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming,
And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted - nevermore!
Edgar Allan Poe