Cleaning out a garage that had never been cleaned in thirty years can give me lots of things to find. My addition of new junk to my old junk collection. No it isn't my garage, I don't own a garage.
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End Times
As the seasons change so do the plants in my garden. The beginning sunflowers in my garden are all spent and brown. The late blooming one i...
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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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Good range of textures in this one, Larry.
I imagine it's like an Aladdin Cave adventure.
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