A lazy, hazy, late summer scene. Somewhere over the rainbow there is a glimmering, glinting city of green. Dorothy is more interested in the hedonistic pleasures of a seemingly endless field of beguiling poppies than in a distant dream.
For anyone who fondly remembers lying down in a field and being enveloped by earth and sky.
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