A Little Dose of Dramamine
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Someone Is Going To Come
Weeping trees are beautiful bar none. Naked ones however are ominous.
Hidden behind a rod iron fence feels frigtening in its simplicity. The only helpful image-a lone bird feeder hanging limply from a branch.
You have to squint to see it-like a Highlight's Magazine picture.
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