Meet Hoot; The owl I gave life. I imagined Hoot on a walk earlier this summer. Pinecones laid on the ground: still and lifeless. I brought them home; I put them on display.
I kept walking. The pile kept growing. They wanted to be something more than a pile. They wanted to feel natural. I brought them home; I transformed them into who watched them from above all along.
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