This poor little guy was flattened on the road in front of the library. I have no idea how long he’d been there, but long enough–baking in the heat–that he didn’t smell. I brought him home.
Moon
Coffee
Zinnia
Rolly-poly Piglet
More Pickles
Landscape
Clouds in My Coffee
Piglet
The day the sun forgot to rise
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It was dark and windy and foggy and rainy this morning.









