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Spring

May 14, 2013
I spent Saturday with my family, walking in the woods. They were looking for birds but my eyes kept looking to the ground... 

 :: velvety little wood ears ::

 :: dryad's saddle ::

 :: Panaeolus foenisecii ::

:: triangles in trees, I'm seeing triangles everywhere it seems ::
Tags: huldra press, let's just move to the woods, mushrooms, mycology is my hobby, pyramid, triangle, wood ear
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