Camouflage
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I was brought up as a crocodile, given absolute freedom to be myself...
As a child-crocodile my favourite hang-out was on top of a guava tree. This was where my scales and my long tail became invisible. And I became all-seeing. In those days my favourite food was guavas. And my favourite game: hitting people with rock hard baby guavas. Being a tree-climbing crocodile was fun. What's more, I could eat anybody.
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ReplyDeletelol, what a childhood!!!
ReplyDeletetime to slow down? great post...but the paintings of late...where's that zing? it'll be back soon, i'm sure. i will be waiting.
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