
Sea Holly, if Sea Holly was made of smoke and magic.
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Teasel leaves are the most fascinating of shapes and textures. Combined here with the heads of Aquilegia.
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Another of the strange alien blooms which burst into our reality when the boundaries are thin.
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Sometimes the smoke that drifts through the reality hole in the studio brings strange spores, these grow into flowers which hang for seconds in the air before dissipating again.
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Stare into the smoke long enough and see the faces of angels waiting there.
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Winter blossoms hide in the smoke.
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I remember more than this existence allows for.
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The smoke blossomed and died, the shortest life cycle we had seen.
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There’s something hidden in the leaves. There’s something living in the leaves.
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Teasels are my first last and always.
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