My sisters and I were told of a magnificent Redwood forest that grows up in Big Sur in California. Without a map and without a guide we set off in search of it. What we found was more beautiful than anything. The trees were as tall as giants and they were hidden by secretive mountains covered in a misty blanket. We saw only a few souls seeking the solitude (or the company) of those trees and so we made it our little playground. To explore and to photograph. One day I will go back…
Rob Gonsalves (born in 1959 in Toronto, Canada) is a Canadian painter of magic realism with a unique perspective and style. He produces original works, limited edition prints and illustrations for his own books.
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tha guy on the cliff he just finished highschool and what he did was he threw all his school papers and books over the cliff screaming “take that” personally i think that its really cool because in a way its like hes free. He went through four years of studying,exams,memorizing things that didn’t even matter but now he’s free now he can finally be free and i bet its the best feeling in the world
great, now all the birds and shit gonna be learning human knowledge. get ready for society to be conquered by animals. look outside and a deer is riding a bicycle down the road. stuck in line at the grocery store cause some rabbit is arguing with the clerk about a coupon. fish swims up the toilet while youre droppin a log, asks to borrow some salt. thanks a lot, guy on the cliff
Moon of Endor