Day 645 On Guard
Happy Holidays
A journey into the cloud…
Happy Holidays
And happy holidays… to all…
Dazzling abstract of the wee world
The Daily Create: Make Art!
Seeds to lead Olivia back to the sculpture where she found light and calm
In the red maples
We can pick a bouquet to take home for tonight’s dinner table with our families.
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darkness appeared again like a storm cloud’s slow approach on November days
The edges of her smile turned up, instead of the black scowl that usually lined her face.
Lacy fronds colored twilight
We of the universe, part and whole
When you follow a dragonfly…
the blue dust swirled and twirled
Woodland pixies dancing as the flowers in the meadow
I found him in our gathering at our Salon; he seemed to be counting the wall tiles and notating them on his d-pad.