It's All a Matter of Perspective
99.3% truth, .7% blatant lies. In between lies my perspective on life.
I am become darkness, the destroyer of pixels. Once upon a time, I was, to whole forests of conifers, the thing that goes scritch, scribble, crumple and crunch in the night. Soybeans whisper my name to their children, in the dead of night, that they might heed – soak in the rain, absorb the morning Read More …
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