Driving Stag
Just us guys…
Going where this story takes us. We started here.
…and then yesterday driving along the forests edge I saw a buck grazing in the shadows.
My eyes can’t help but see them if they are there. Perpetually on the lookout while driving through the woods.
Upon my return I randomly pulled off to a small road where I felt to have seen him.
Continuing on an unknown dirt road, arriving possessed at the stop sign… it all became clear at the corner of Stag and Buck Drive.
This Stag’s soul was not messing around!
Since driving through its soul’s staggering release a month ago it has seeded deep within the mythelium of my muses, sense of creativity and apparently my sense of direction.






