Tuesday, October 8, 2013

shrooms

I went to the forest with Trevor today and was reminded of that little red leaf I kissed last year.

Near this forest there used to be a man-made lake.  Now it's an open grassy area with picnic tables and we ran around randomly in there for a while amongst the fungus.  Most of the mushrooms were... I don't know... very proper looking and hard.


Sometimes Trevor tagged me, sometimes I tagged him.

He stepped on one of the softer ones, a puffball that belched clouds of brown dust-like spores.



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