I went on a long but relatively easy hike this morning with Golightly and her boyfriend, and we spotted many a lovely nature-like thing. Here are some photographs for you to enjoy:
Gentle leaves, gentle leaves, please array a path for me. The woods are blowing thick and fast around.
Annan water, you loom so deep and wide.
I’m made of bones of the branches, the boughs, and the browbeating light.
And all the while whispering arbors provide cover / What previous witnessed ardors of our lovers / Our heroine here falls prey to her abductor!
If you see any wounded fawns in the woods, just don’t piss off their mothers.
[Ed. Note For the Pop-Culture Impaired: these are song lyrics.]