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| A thin line of sunshine |
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| Hostas |
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| Jonquil bulbs |
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| The bottom of a rusty bucket |
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| Rusty things...dang they're pretty |
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| Dead burdock leaf |
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| Peony with morning dew |
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| Poor dead bird. |
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| Peony |
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| One of my Father's tools that I've acquired. |
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| Wee Elizabeth...my bucket of sunshine! |
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| Looking up at the summer mist in the pine trees |
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| It was looking at me, waving...so I had to take its picture... |
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| What's missing in this picture is, Max...I miss my old dog very much.... |
I'm in a looking phase...a thinking phase...I'm accumulating a digital sketchbook of my visual life. I'm also editing one of my novels that's been a work in progress since I scratched out the first lines in the year 2000. I'm following my bliss...
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