I had a nightmare about this tree. I was walking though a deep forest when it tried to grab me with those long sticky dead fingers. Then all the other tress started to throw apples at me. Then Toto bit 'em!
Senor Pig. If you check your portugese, my title is Witch Tree. I believe those apple trees belonged to the witch. I might be wrong. Maybe they were Owsley's. I seem to remember that tree too, but a different nightmare.
I AM slow in the Portugese department, except for some words that I learned on old Astrud Gilberto records, like Trissteza, and So Danco Samba, and of course, "soft and tan and young and lovely", which is definitely from a different dream.
Ach. I love Portugese because it looks so tall and tan and young and lovely. Like the girl, words in Portugese look so much better than they do in English.
"But each day when she walks to the sea, She looks straight ahead not at me."
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I had a nightmare about this tree. I was walking though a deep forest when it tried to grab me with those long sticky dead fingers. Then all the other tress started to throw apples at me. Then Toto bit 'em!
Senor Pig. If you check your portugese, my title is Witch Tree. I believe those apple trees belonged to the witch. I might be wrong. Maybe they were Owsley's. I seem to remember that tree too, but a different nightmare.
oh boy! that tree is scary!!! i like how it is so super bright.
I AM slow in the Portugese department, except for some words that I learned on old Astrud Gilberto records, like Trissteza, and So Danco Samba, and of course, "soft and tan and young and lovely", which is definitely from a different dream.
Ach. I love Portugese because it looks so tall and tan and young and lovely. Like the girl, words in Portugese look so much better than they do in English.
"But each day when she walks to the sea, She looks straight ahead not at me."
great color contrast...i like the textures here...the lines from the tree against the spike grass, great capture:-)
Twitchy? I shake like a leaf.
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