These pics just rip me up. I suppose they’re calculated to do just that. But man… do they ever succeed. Are these "After the Apocolypse" pics? Are they stolen images of what happens five minutes before we arrive in one of those strange places that aren’t home?
By the way, how the hell did he get the elk down there?
If you like that, you’ll like this: Domesticated, by Amy Stein
