Sunday, July 19, 2009

Go Ask Alice

I think she'll know.



















Fly Agaric/Amanita muscaria/toadstools

Sunday, July 12, 2009

When Lightening Strikes
















Well you get so sick of the fightin' 
You lose your fear of the end 
But I can't lose your memory 
And the sweet smell of your skin 
And it's just dry lightning on the horizon line 
Just dry lightning and you on my mind