Posted on December 5, 2022November 28, 2022Perspective the shingles fooled my eye the window told it straight
Posted on June 17, 2022June 4, 2022Always Thinking Of Others the tree’s last gift is to home the lichen and fungi
Posted on September 13, 2021March 14, 2023Trio Of Pairs sunshine clapboards and goldenrodpink hibiscus and joe pye weedshingled roofs with pine needles
Posted on June 24, 2021June 19, 2021Beauty Pagent standing in a linedemonstrating their talentgorgeousness
Posted on September 9, 2020September 2, 2020Cascade Of Hearts the one hundred year old stone frog worships at this alter
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Posted on March 10, 2018March 9, 2018Knowing Better We Had Hoped Anyway dashing the hope of early spring winter returned