Musings...."In the end we are all separate: our stories, not matter how similar, come to a fork and diverge. We are drawn to each other because of our similarities, but it is our differences we must learn to respect." Unknown
Isn't it time to harvest that by now? I can see ears on the stalks. When I first moved to Phoenix there was a big corn field at 35th Avenue and Bethany, which is practically innercity now!
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Isn't it time to harvest that by now? I can see ears on the stalks. When I first moved to Phoenix there was a big corn field at 35th Avenue and Bethany, which is practically innercity now!
and here i thought you might get corny on us...smiles.
Knee high by the 4th of July! ( I miss you, Magpie!)
J'aime ces couleurs...
Pierre
Wonderful shot and angle!
Break out the grill and throw it in!
Very nice, looks like it's about ready!
Fields of gold! :)
Léia
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