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20 March 2012

there’s a place where the hills have eyes

artsy little big boy

There were a lot of leprechauns about, but I must have had some leftover butterflies and spiders too

chrysalids

Mother fungus

baby sprout fairy likes to nuzzle with the sun dragon

no use trying to hide from a truly determined cat

dag nabbit, where’d my voice go? I’m going to need that thing tomorrow.

defiant fruit resisting gravity

and then at the end of it all, we sang one last song in the parking lot under the stars.