Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Woodland Tea Party.

The woods are chalk full of adventures. They are full of the unknown, sticky spider webs, and dreams of the outdoor dining rooms of kings and queens from long ago.

You might even find a princess partaking in the victuals.
Sorting royal decrees and such.

The air was spicy sweet and full of mystery. Moss and brown leaves and spunky chipmunks and delightful things they did see. I have a little feeling that they shall be back again, and that is how it shall be.
And naturally, they shall keep on living happily ever after.

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