Dark Pretense Paintings
Friday, November 19, 2010
First Frost
Last night it was cold and I saw a moth struggling to fly around, slowly freezing. I once found hundreds of empty snail shells under the dead leaves in the woods. Being an invertebrate must suck.
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Last night it was cold and I saw a moth struggling to fly around, slowly freezing. I once found hundreds of empty snail shells under the dead leaves in the woods. Being an invertebrate must suck.
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