Rachel and I went for a road trip today…
| Sitting on the beach under an apple tree. The tree's apples fell down onto the beach, and must have washed off to many far shores. | Walking out onto a rock plateau. Giant plates of limestone step down into these old smuggling coves. | I call this photo “dead duck”. If you zoom in, the reason will be obvious. | The beach was covered in dying butterflies. Their wings were dry and broken. They just flipped around hopelessly. |
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| Vultures gather near 'cattle rock', a major site for yearly occult animal sacrifices. I'm actually not kidding. | On a sandy beach. I was online here! The future is wireless, and it's everywhere. | The beach was carpeted in millions of tiny seashells. | Near where Scott and Todd drowned. There is a strong undertow here. |
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