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My biologist friend, Christina, has a Hotshot Fireman boyfriend, Steve. Steve came across this skull (long gone from presumed natural causes before the fire) and hiked it out on his back for several hours after their job was done to give it to Christina. Sweet, eh? I am in love with it. Geogia O’Keefe would high-five me over this, I am sure. I don’t care how regal and stoic she looks in photos. She’d be all, “Gurrrrl!” And I’d be like, “I know, G. I KNOW!” On second thought, I’d nickname her “O’K” just to be loving and ironic. 

Anyway, it’s on my kitchen table. I’m having my Frosted Mini Wheats between the antlers and smiling at the painting that is already completed in my mind.