Two friends, 365 days.
knitting handspun wool
shape and shine
lost on the other side of the wall
false set of eyes confuses the predator.
windows i have loved (#n)
sweet little situation
bummed that i didn’t get my shot, even though this stuff is a near constant around here
at the local with the leaderboard
winter babies
morning stroll
still early for shade.
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