I hear the drizzle of the rain, like a memory it falls soft and warm continuing tapping on my roof and walls. And from the shelter of my mind, through the window of my eyes, I gaze beyond the rain-drenched streets to a land where my heart lies.
Paul Simon
Could you do some of this tricky photography with the Beehives on June 15th? I think they would love this sort of thing.
ReplyDeleteHey! I went on vacation with Narcissa to Vancouver...fun girl! :)
ReplyDeleteAh ha ha ha! :D Oh Barbra Ann, you always are a riot.
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