An exploratory walk on Dartmoor led Anna, Rebecca and I to an amazing tree surrounded by fly agaric (amanita muscaria) mushrooms in different phases of growth and decay. The brightness of the colors and the day were simply stunning.
As we were playing with sound to become more familiar with my little digital recorder, the fly agarics suddenly seemed to have lots to say. We stayed with them for a while, but then they got so esoteric that we lost them and had to move on to some shit we could understand.
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