(land of the) lost in thought

while running eight miles in the rain this morning (yay seattle), my shoulder hit something that was way too fleshy and firm and forgiving. it felt like i had crushed an infant’s skull. again. upon looking back, it turned out to be one of those land-of-the-lost sized sunflowers on its last autumn legs.

arboretum

i must have been really deep in thought to have missed a 12″ sunflower hanging over the middle of the sidewalk. i’ve been thinking about this class war stuff pretty hard since the other day. as of now, i have no idea where it comes from. i’m sure i’ll figure out the origins but i have a lot more thinking to do.

interlaken

as a side note: land of the lost was some fucked up shit.

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