My Hobo Soul:
They are going to <i>do<i/> butter?
My Hobo Soul:
This anaconda don't want none.
My Hobo Soul:
Autumn.
My Hobo Soul:
This is a prarie tapir.
My Hobo Soul:
Constrictor.
My Hobo Soul:
Ape.
My Hobo Soul:
Slothbear (the animal not the band.)
My Hobo Soul:
They conserve them in these clay jars.
My Hobo Soul:
The Buddha at the time he chose for his death.
My Hobo Soul:
Sleuthing
My Hobo Soul:
Statuettes.
My Hobo Soul:
The duck is a funny animal.
My Hobo Soul:
What it means to be a mammal.
My Hobo Soul:
Buddha.
My Hobo Soul:
This is a sculpture of one of the aliens that taught the ancient Chinese their system of pictographic writing.
My Hobo Soul:
This fellow looks sassy.
My Hobo Soul:
Nice coffers.
My Hobo Soul:
Rorschach 1
My Hobo Soul:
These are needed by the bar-ba-loots.
My Hobo Soul:
These truffula trees would make some fine thneeds.
My Hobo Soul:
1 fisherman, 2 fishermen, red fisherman...
My Hobo Soul:
Eery mist.
My Hobo Soul:
Normal trees.
My Hobo Soul:
White stuff on the rocks and trees.
My Hobo Soul:
Untitled.
My Hobo Soul:
What does this sky have in common with my abs?
My Hobo Soul:
Too many volunteer trailblazers.
My Hobo Soul:
Not sure which one I prefer.
My Hobo Soul:
Winter kayaking.
My Hobo Soul:
Mather Gorge.
