Wednesday, July 23, 2025

I talk to the trees, but they don’t listen to me

Shade, cool fresh air, quiet. Well, except when a rambunctious pre-teen summer activity group swept through, but that was only a few seconds of my mellow being harshed. Then back to the wooded goodness.

A fairy gateway, I believe




See? All mellow and stuff

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