supersonic.sloth:
Soaking up the sun
supersonic.sloth:
I'd like to see a nude opera...
supersonic.sloth:
Blue
supersonic.sloth:
Blue
supersonic.sloth:
Blossoms
supersonic.sloth:
Blossoms
supersonic.sloth:
Blossoms
supersonic.sloth:
Blossoms
supersonic.sloth:
Yellow
supersonic.sloth:
Yellow
supersonic.sloth:
Yellow
supersonic.sloth:
Yellow
supersonic.sloth:
Flowers
supersonic.sloth:
Flowers
supersonic.sloth:
Discarded
supersonic.sloth:
The poetry of the earth is never dead
supersonic.sloth:
The token tulip shot
supersonic.sloth:
Daisies
supersonic.sloth:
Parrot Tulip
supersonic.sloth:
We do not see nature with our eyes
supersonic.sloth:
Flowers 'n bricks
supersonic.sloth:
Flowers 'n bricks
supersonic.sloth:
The teeniest blue flowers in the world
supersonic.sloth:
Possibly gerber daisies
supersonic.sloth:
I wish I would have a real tragic love affair...
supersonic.sloth:
Pink bud
supersonic.sloth:
Orange thingy
supersonic.sloth:
Flowery
supersonic.sloth:
But what is all this fear of and opposition to Oblivion?
supersonic.sloth:
Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked
