The hills are now in Technicolor.
I wouldn’t necessarily paint a room this color, but a few accents might work just as well as a few tablets of Prozac.
The surprises of the yard unfolding each season.
The front of the house faces west, so the best light for the front yard happens in the late afternoon.
The crabapple tree in the front yard is one of the last trees to keep its leaves.
Ok, I take it back. If there were a superhero whose outfit was a yellow sweater dress…
“I’m going to New York tonight for the next five days for fashion week! This is a little preview of what I will be wearing.”
I’m pretty sure I’ve seen that skirt on the cover of a Sesame Street DVD. On Burt.
I have no working knowledge of botany or floriculture, but this is one flower I can identify without any help. Finishing at the top of my class in high school is really working out for me, you guys.
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How many hours I’ve spent in photoshop designing things, trying to get that perfect gradient, the one right there between the yellow and magenta in the center of this lily. And nature just whips it out like it ain’t no big thang.