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Satanic but with flowers (Copy) View fullsize
A lingering heat underneath a pink sky (Copy) View fullsize
Pollinators (Copy) View fullsize
A crack in the foundation (Copy) View fullsize
Generated flower (Copy) View fullsize
Destroyer! (Copy) View fullsize
Finishes in the Spring with a last burst, grasping (Copy) View fullsize
It sure seems like it's all wilting. (Copy) View fullsize
Why don't I come with you? With you, shall we. (Copy) View fullsize
Degraw St. (Copy) View fullsize
to conquer this beast with chains of adamant, saddled with temptation. it isn't about the hounds but the consequences. (Copy) View fullsize
Lay back, sit with all this quiet and catch a glimpse of daylight. (Copy) View fullsize
Then there was a hole, one we had all found ourselves fixed to. (Copy) View fullsize
Lord knows, I hope we can change our stripes. (Copy) View fullsize
 I feel it more, truth be told. Loves me, Loves me not. (Copy) View fullsize
Behold! The Pearl of the World, fruit of misguided labor   (Copy) View fullsize
skull set upon pastel sky (Copy) View fullsize
A very serendipitous surrender (Copy) View fullsize
It looks like wilderness returned, some kind of violence (Copy) View fullsize
It's daylight, right? To breathe in fresh air. (Copy) View fullsize
See, I think we're lost, are you so sure? (Copy) View fullsize
As they struggle to right themselves, there is a vision of catastrophe (Copy) View fullsize
One flower, pass it around. (Copy) View fullsize
Laying down these seeds to sustain you - make you return (Copy) View fullsize
Step 1: Aerate, Step 2: Wrench and Grasp (Copy) View fullsize
Perched, take in the view, before nothing settles (Copy) View fullsize
It was gentle, I had hoped they would stay a while. (Copy) View fullsize
And for all your good intentions, there still may be something dark down there. Who am I to question it? [Oh Lycaon] (Copy) View fullsize
Will tear your heart from your chest if you're not paying attention, they're quite the songbird. (Copy) View fullsize
Satos [ all these appetites ] (Copy) View fullsize
When we lay our head down, all is not lost. (Copy) View fullsize
A Garden for John (Copy) View fullsize
Satanic but with flowers (Copy)
A lingering heat underneath a pink sky (Copy)
Pollinators (Copy)
A crack in the foundation (Copy)
Generated flower (Copy)
Destroyer! (Copy)
Finishes in the Spring with a last burst, grasping (Copy)
It sure seems like it's all wilting. (Copy)
Why don't I come with you? With you, shall we. (Copy)
Degraw St. (Copy)
to conquer this beast with chains of adamant, saddled with temptation. it isn't about the hounds but the consequences. (Copy)
Lay back, sit with all this quiet and catch a glimpse of daylight. (Copy)
Then there was a hole, one we had all found ourselves fixed to. (Copy)
Lord knows, I hope we can change our stripes. (Copy)
 I feel it more, truth be told. Loves me, Loves me not. (Copy)
Behold! The Pearl of the World, fruit of misguided labor   (Copy)
skull set upon pastel sky (Copy)
A very serendipitous surrender (Copy)
It looks like wilderness returned, some kind of violence (Copy)
It's daylight, right? To breathe in fresh air. (Copy)
See, I think we're lost, are you so sure? (Copy)
As they struggle to right themselves, there is a vision of catastrophe (Copy)
One flower, pass it around. (Copy)
Laying down these seeds to sustain you - make you return (Copy)
Step 1: Aerate, Step 2: Wrench and Grasp (Copy)
Perched, take in the view, before nothing settles (Copy)
It was gentle, I had hoped they would stay a while. (Copy)
And for all your good intentions, there still may be something dark down there. Who am I to question it? [Oh Lycaon] (Copy)
Will tear your heart from your chest if you're not paying attention, they're quite the songbird. (Copy)
Satos [ all these appetites ] (Copy)
When we lay our head down, all is not lost. (Copy)
A Garden for John (Copy)

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