I am a small woodland creature with a paralyzing fear of heavy machinery. In the Autumn I scurry about hiding nuts and berries for the coming Winter, but I usually forget where most of them are stored and survive by raiding bird feeders and poorly-secured cabins. In the Spring I perform a festive dance to attract mates, few of whom are ever interested. I photodocument my fellow living creatures at http://chronodendron.tumblr.com/ and have been known to perform cryptic rituals in lonely places beneath the waning gibbous moon.
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