Long after the dance, anniversary or birthday is over, the vase sits on the table, water almost gone- leaves dropping

The soft breeze wafts through the aspens towering above my head to the left and right,surrounding my every sense.As the

An old woman finds the dried up leaves, twigs and remnants of flowers in a beat-up box in her attic,

A Platycodon Grandifloris also known as a Balloon Flower getting ready for its grand opening.

Lost in one’s thoughts.

Off a lonely highway in Wyoming, you will find the Pronghorn Saloon. A welcome respite for truckers seeking camaraderie. Bree,

I had passed by this space earlier and the walls were bare, then later in the day the light passed

Il bianconero enfatizza la luce di questo delicatissimo passo di danza

Stroll Through Town…by Miller Warren