Sunday, February 13, 2011

when i was little, there was a property near the local petrol station that had a row of low grassy hills covered in a huge number of tall, straight trees. i'd only ever see it on the drive home from the petrol station if i turned around at the right moment, but for a few seconds there was just this great view of what looked like some sort of magical european-style forest. i always wanted to go in there but never could.   

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