You wanna click that bigger. Just sayin’.
Okay, all you desaturation naysayers.
Here is Wednesday’s desaturation shot in all its original glory.
The nekkid truth.
Speaking of nekkid, which I can’t seem to stop doing.
The leaves on that tree are grounded.
The north wind doth blow.
And Monday is in the house.
I have eleventy-hundred words to write.
Let’s just crank out the work.
Or jump in a pile of leaves.
Elen
Rake those leaves into a pile and jump in! 😀
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That is my intention, Eric. We’re having 54 Fahren days all week. Not today. Today, I have to crank out the words before Lisa hunts me down!
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…and we shall have snow, and what will dear Elen do then? Poor thing!
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Hee! Somebody else knows that poem besides me. It is one of my fave. Personally, I’m thinking footed Thinsulate body suit for winter this year.
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Reblogged this on Princess & The Yard Ape and commented:
Love your shots and thoughts
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Thank you so much, Kellie. I looked for it and so I could see your comment but couldn’t find it. I’m special that way. LOL
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1100 words? More than leaves on a tree. Very impressed. I agree with ‘stomperdad’. Just make sure the dogs haven’t, how shall I say, ‘been there’.
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Eleventy-hundred is my version of ‘bazillion’. It means I’m behind. 🙂 I take your meaning, lol. With the G-pup, I have to keep a vigilant eye for G-poop.
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Such a dilemma. We need a shot of just a foot and maybe an arm sticking out of the pile of leaves………
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A shoefie? That is my speciality. 😀
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I wanted to like your comment but I don’t have a wordpress login? “Like”
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Well, dang that WP anyway. LOL
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