Isn't life strange sometimes? Mostly we become comfortably numb.
Through eyes of a child we can get a fleeting glimpse, of the other side of life.
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| hosta |
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| Eva's orchid |
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| patio patterns |
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| Y tree and Sandra's T balls |
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| nascent japanese maple |
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| blackcaps |
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| nascent king crimson maple |
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| pea |
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| quince |
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| violet |
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