Once upon a summer’s afternoon
As the rapier-beaked heron stands guard in the dazzling waterlily field on the lake, a satyr met a swamp dryad, and it was all terribly, terribly picturesque, so…
…luckily, she had a camera handy, and he’s handy with a camera. 
Love the swampgreen water. Not quite so fond of the sticky, gluey muck beneath. 
More dryad pics slithering about sexiliciously here.
August 25th, 2007 at 6:02 am
The beautious one, she is.