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I'm glad to see you've yet again unleashed your inner menagerie of visions; it stops me, attracts me to read between and through and into the void of possibilities. It's inspired, as your work always is and always will be.
The things I hang on snowy trees are bundled in boxes for most of the year...
When do the jigs take place? When the wind pickup? Hahaha.
Is this a photo you took? Alps?
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