Dave Bonta in built environment, epigrams and conundrums, people, U.K. September 22, 2017 8 Words

I dreamed a giant silk moth fluttered into a museum

Carnival street scene of dancers dressed in elaborate feather headdresses while a man in the foreground gazes at the sky.

and joined its life-like relatives on the wall.

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