everyday_stranger:
A Walk in the Woods
everyday_stranger:
Quiet time
everyday_stranger:
Deserted
everyday_stranger:
Twisted
everyday_stranger:
Folded and unfolding
everyday_stranger:
The Name Tree
everyday_stranger:
Passing
everyday_stranger:
The end is coming
everyday_stranger:
Pierced
everyday_stranger:
In the field where I died
everyday_stranger:
Le premier pas, mon fils, que l'on fait dans le monde, Est celui dont depend le reste de nos jours. - Voltaire
everyday_stranger:
The path is clear
everyday_stranger:
Ripped
everyday_stranger:
Trapped Light
everyday_stranger:
Autumn morning
everyday_stranger:
stuck
everyday_stranger:
adrift
everyday_stranger:
I asked Autumn not to dick around this year, and it complied
everyday_stranger:
Step 1
everyday_stranger:
Arbor
everyday_stranger:
Unsure of which way to go
everyday_stranger:
The Name Tree
everyday_stranger:
There is a place
everyday_stranger:
And the darkness still has work to do
everyday_stranger:
Set the Fire to the Third Bar
everyday_stranger:
The word "incongruous" comes to mind.
everyday_stranger:
After running over Grandma, Dasher and Dancer felt they out to go underground, lie low with an alias for a little while
everyday_stranger:
Snow
everyday_stranger:
The Christmas Robin arrives early
everyday_stranger:
Camo Dog
