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Wednesday, December 17, 2014
In the moment
Flo lives from this moment to the next, then again. She enjoys the music coming from her Great Aunt's radio. The prose that issues forth accompanied by strong yet subtle beats from a bygone era creates her uninhibited style of life. A true Child of Love, you find yourself wanting to join in the bliss that is Flo.
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Monday, December 15, 2014
Sunday, December 14, 2014
Ride the Wild Buzzard
This is a little glimpsed symbiosis between Buzzard and Lizard. The Buzzard gets a preening/cleaning of it's feathers and the lizards get the benefit of flight. When needing to travel great distances the Lizards will approach a buzzard who looks to need a little grooming, talks will ensue and normally, a deal is struck that benefits both sides. On occasion, the buzzard will decide to have a quick meal instead which could be one of the reasons this partnership of the wild is so seldom seen.
Saturday, December 13, 2014
Friday, December 12, 2014
Thursday, December 11, 2014
Only the Young and Frightful
Only the young children who do not shovel can enjoy the wonder that is snow. White, billowy, amassing snow. Evil in it's own way. As if Ole Scratch Himself wrapped his true looks into that "pure as the " kinda" thing. Snow teaches War, and what is it good for....absolutely nuthin' . It could not be determined by this writer if the young boy in this picture was controlling the SnowMenace that stands beside him, or if the kid just went all "Calvin" on a sculpture in the yard. Low growling was heard. Could have been a raccoon stuck inside the bowels of the Snow Beast and was trying to extricate itself.
Guilty Gator Gets Away
Apparently alligators do feel some level of regret, as seen here. This giant fellow was chanced upon by several people "soft-stepping" from what could only be described as a slaughter. Yes, buckets of bones were found laying around in a swathe of destruction, cups, their straws callously ripped from their tops lay strewn about. It was a scene of utter mayhem. When questioned, the 'gator said we simply walked past it, felt queasy, and said he saw a "bunch of kids tearing off in a camaro."
Wednesday, December 10, 2014
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