Mushrooms!

My stink horn <3,

 It is interesting how we have certain habits as human beings that spill out into almost every activity we do. While scavenging for mushrooms I felt an addictive, competitive urge to find the most amazing fungi possible, I see how it could easily become an obsession. I found the shape, colour and even the way the mushrooms hardly held on to whatever they had attached themselves to extremely ...silly. I enjoy knowing that the stupid little things can cause brutal deaths. Adding to their phallic appearance, the shitting, vomiting, spitting, and whatever else ingesting them can induce is very captivating and has the potential to be a fantastic total body                                                         cleanse if there is a way to do it appropriately.

I am fortunate enough to have grown up in a small town, like most others who are drawn to Guelph, where I have been constantly surrounded by forestry. The forest has been my playground while I was younger, and a place to breathe as I get older. I swear every time it is a different experience, it is therapy.