Endless maze and cornucopia of memories with family and friends, from birth and beyond. My labyrinth is my brain. A brain that will open everytime you click the maze.
"Reach high, for stars lie hidden in your soul. Dream deep, for every dream precedes the goal." *Blessed Mother Teresa
Thursday, October 6, 2011
White Mushroom
Look! Inside the Labyrinth Garden!
A humongous white mushroom suddenly seen at the old oak tree. Usually mushrooms grow on grass. Squirrels usually come and go but for more than 2 weeks they did not pass through the hole.
Then, the white mushroom turned to brown.
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