Dark, Dreary, Rainy morning.
Raining at the Fountain.
Beginning to clear a bit.
Gracie. .beginning to clear up.
Sunshine. . .Shadows.
All trees are green. . .where's the color?
Squirrel on the Run.
Burying or hunting.
Stops for something.
Brown, dead Leaves??
I'm putting glue on these things. . .until they give me color.
Do not want to see brown dead leaves, nor do I want
to see Naked Trees!!!!!!
Don’t get discouraged by what you’re going through. Your time is coming. Where you are is not where you’re going to stay. Lionel Brown