Slow down subjective time enough and a forest becomes a chlorophyll fire with wooden bones. And indeed, they're like bonfires to the gods.
You'll see them dance around the woods, jump over their crowns, wander them in wonder, steal saplings or just stare into one for years
1:09 PM - 26 Feb 2017
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