Two friends, 365 days.
glow
love
the small pleasure of lettuce gradient
tis the season
late season watermelon
homecoming
David Bowie surrounded by woodland creatures.
in which her eyes filled with joy
neglect
weather and friend related bliss
seeing differently
happiness
looking homeward (i always meant to do this)
treetop reaches for the moon
and just in time somebody picked up more eggs
of the frog variety
40/40
6B
gift owl
dots, repetition and songs
ominous
confusing food
the crooked deck
sample
morning
checkered past
just getting stuff doing
vertical horizon
finding time to relax
an abundance of fresh air
calm
sprig
don’t know what purpose it will serve yet, but am going to find out.
now is always the right time to remind them you love them
huh. guess i did this again.
the knife is the only part i like
so wish i could capture just how this day felt.
white chia, soymilk
a little frog work
sign of fall, redux
the thistles are moving on
this is as close as i get to fantasy football
pulling out the cork line
i’ll not let so much time pass between dishes of fruit and cream again
these little piggies
mango, pomegranate
signs of the clutterocalypse
isolation
insomnia
chicken scratch
chalk standing in for something more
injured key guardian
stub (blurry, but i like it better than the sharp one i took)
absolutely basic interpretation of the theme
i took home the store's last wilty bunch and loved it like it was picked first in kickball
burial at sea
stunning shadows + salmon and green
nature's cootie catcher
vending machine light gun
you're about to be apple pie
sidewalk jewels
i suppose, in a way, i want these pebbles
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