by Karla ° Thursday, September 16, 2010
There is something so entirely intriguing about the nature of elephants. Not only do they have wicked memories, but they cry and play. Even laugh. Their wrinkles are not only a part of them, but expected. They grieve the loss of a stillborn baby, or a family member. They are triumphant in their grandeur and absolutely stunning to just sit back and absorb, and take photo or two.


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