I'm fairly certain my grandmother has some of those plastic deer in her yard, if not in her yard there are a least some lurking in bushes of her neighborhood. Next time I visit her I will have to do some cutesy poses with them ala Briony Ridley. The real deer I come across out here are less cuddly and stationary. These images are an intriguing progression from sweet and innocent to mysterious and slightly sinister.
all Briony Ridley
A Wounded Deer Leaps The Highest
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