Tuesday, June 7, 2011

In The Swamp.


I headed right down to the swamp as soon as the Colester let me know it was there. How good is that a friend that scopes out swamps for you?? Anyway I had to check it out because on the farm we have sloughs which are basically big mud puddles that have been there so long they stink. But when you have miles of wheat, you like to pretend .. off in the distance ... if you squint and hold your nose at the same time .. they are lakes. At least when they freeze over you can skate on them so it is not all a lost cause ... although some would argue when you are talking the prairies the lost cause bit is automatically assumed.


So like a swamp is much cooler ... on account of there being fog and all. We get dust sometimes and we like to pretend it is fog ...only browner ....


And this swamp had art and the only art that I ever saw around a slough was some magazines floating in the water that probably should have been in the adult part of the prairies and not around my 11 year old brother. Although you have to be impressed with his talent and patience in drying those puppies out and I think that is where he got bitten by the scrap booking bug cause that was his first one.

He still has it...in his bathroom.

SKIN: Glam Affair
LASHES: Amacci
EYES: Fashism
DRESS: Modern Gypsy
BOOTS: Aluinn
LOCATION: The Dark Swamp
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