White Pine Warriors
Well... I don't suppose they'd appreciate the axe as a weapon, but they are fighting a strong and gusty wind as it roars accross the frozen marsh/swamp
posted by Jennith at 9:21 AM
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Well... I don't suppose they'd appreciate the axe as a weapon, but they are fighting a strong and gusty wind as it roars accross the frozen marsh/swamp
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- Name: Jennith
- Location: Baker Lake, Nunavut, Canada
I like alternative music, sci-fi/fantasy, puddle jumping in the pouring rain, the smell of decaying aspen leaves, stormy windy days, spruce bogs, doing cartwheels in the dark, dragonfly watching, fitzchivalry farseer, macintosh apples, climbing, hiking, swimming, guitar, canoe tripping, reciting the periodic tables, watercolour painting, identifying plants, ecology, wildlife, singing, maps, photography, poetry, reading, art, and the colour green
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