Monday, September 10, 2012

Alice in Wonderland

Once upon a time, when my name was Alice, I used to hang with a group of young women. We'd go out to the country where one of them lived on a farm with her cows:



It was a mellow experience; we drank tea:




And there was time to just be:



A time to sit and stare without purpose in the eternal now.

By Professor Batty



1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

looks like your grandma's barn

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