::forest feast::

:: meet me somewhere in the trees. i've built a picnic table. i gathered fistfuls of lilies + set out my finest sustainable tableware. the breeze is warm + my lanterns are flicker-y. i've brought your favorite snacks, because i don't believe in gourmet cooking for the forest. i know you like green grapes best. and pretzels that look like windows, not twists, and candy with peanuts for hearts. i set your place. it needs you there. i need you here. if you look for me, i'll be the one in fine, fine, fooine divine little raggs. you'll know.::