December 03, 2011

It's happening again!

Flaccid puddles of silk lie dormant all day, only to awaken
at dusk into gigantic, illuminated Christmas shapes.
Kill them with fiiiiiiiire!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Lee Ann said...

Looks like an aftermath!

Hope you have a merry merry!

Osbasso said...

Yikes! I agree with Lee Ann (all the time, actually!). It looks like Woodstock!