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shrooms…what is important?

This was painted in an hour…just shapes that turned out to be mushrooms. When I was a little girl in Ohio my brothers and I would go pick mushrooms and come home with a pillowcase full of them…we would put them in a pot with lots of butter and fry them up! Why we never died I don’t know but my grandmother had instructed us as to which mushrooms were edible…I guess she knew what she was talking about…

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Posted by suefazio on August 25, 2010

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