Jeff and I were clearing away some old vines in our garden. These vines pre-dated our ownership, and had grown unruly...flower-tipped tentacles that had begun to invade and tug overhanging tree limbs. Beneath the clutter, we discovered a serene face...happy once again to feel the warmth of the sun. I wonder what her story is.
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That's just all kinds of creepy...
creepy... but very funky.
That's so scary! I'm surprised Jeff didn't wait for Matthew's next stay to clear the vines...
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