The morning glory is too easy for me to get to, so I take a lot of photos of them. I need to get out and find something new and different.
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Plastic Canadian Geese
While I was taking the shot I could hear the real geese flying over head. These were placed here to get away from the workers who were cutt...
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My dad has come home from the war. It is 1945 in the summer. My oldest brother Ron is on the right and Rex is on the left. The next two bo... -
Teddy's legs are a little short for this big wheel but he still likes sitting on it. These shots were buried in my files and this one...
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Glorious glorys!!
Lovely frames!
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