Waiting for spring. hoping for warmer days ahead. And pretending the grass is green. 
deep in thought.

deep in thought.
Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely-in a pretty and well-preserved body-but rather a skid in a broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming, "Wow, what a ride!"-anonymous
The lighting is so neat in these pictures- you're doing great with that camera, Emily!
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