When you walk for hours randomly in the forest
you can find speechless places like this:
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Or like this:
And in my very-very-favorite-secret-hidden-only-known-by-me place
there was a present for me yesterday:
It’s Lycoperdon perlatum, that is Röyksopp in Norvegian…
The Italian name sounds like wolf’s fart! Hihihihiihihihihi!
It wasn’t me…
I will eat the wolf’s fart tomorrow!