Some Deer

Here in the forest rife with collective hallucinations & mishaps rumours & grudges moon juice & gravel walking anything is possible. The constant babble of elusive deer language keeps the inhabitants and reader sane as deer fly and deep-sea dive become fussy eaters and start chat show trends. The deer show us ourselves at our worst best and most ridiculous in their pure nonsense/no nonsense way. After all who hasn't had plastic surgery to look like Andrei Tarkovsky without realising everyone else has done that too?