A tribute to fuzziness and hazy hare-brained schemes.
They lit a fire, roasted carrots and pretzels, and sang old long-remembered folk songs with simple lyrics.
Visitors from across the land-masses and river beds, found this twee, cute and “ethnic”. Very “real”.
The National Association of Free-Form Culture-Seeding gained two hundred or so new members that night.
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