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PRINTS!
The sitars played on with harps in the background...
Percussion's beat seemed to come from the earth itself.........the roots of the trees...
A sweltering summer day and the fay were out to play....
Dancing.....
Swaying..........
High like a helium ballon...........
And if you were lucky...
Really lucky....
You would look through the liquid haze rising from the earth....
And see them brandishing their feathered fans....
Naked.
Undulating.....
Celebrating all that Is....and ever shall be......
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Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Woodland Mischief
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