Sweet, maybe...

I have a couple of jobs and a lot of hats. I post things I make to hopefully be enjoyed! 

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As autumn colors fall…

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If dreams can’t come true, then why not pretend?

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Gouldian Finches

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Still life

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I guess in some ways I’m trying to get home too.

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Children, it saddens me that you don't wish to stay here with us

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Led through the mist by the milk-light of moon

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Grow tiny seed, you are called to the trees

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Over the treetops and mountains Over the blackened ravines

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But where have we come, and where shall we end?

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This journey is a long one. It'll take you all around. Life rushing by your window before it lays you down

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And over the bulrushes' swaying, to pluck at a pair of heartstrings.

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There is only the forest.

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See anybody?

No - Oh, I see you!

I see you too Greg.

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The loveliest lies of all

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I’m too young to go to frog jail!

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Wigs