A painted lady butterfly showed up on my field of zinnias. Their furry bodies seem to mess with the focus on an automatic lens.
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Evening Color
As the sun sets the glow reflects off the clouds. The sky also is tinted to with the orange glow.
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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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