Day Ninety. What Draws Me In.

Day Eighty-Nine. Darkness.

Roll Away Your Stone
By
Mumford and Sons


Roll away your stone, I'll roll away mine
Together we can see what we will find
Don't leave me alone at this time
For I'm afraid of what I will discover inside

'Cause you told me that I would find a hole
Within this fragile substance of my soul
And I have filled this void with things unreal
And all the while my character it steals

Darkness is a harsh term don't you think
And yet it dominates the things I see

It seems that all my bridges have been burnt
But you say that's exactly how this grace thing works
It's not the long walk home that will change this heart
But the welcome I receive with the restart

Darkness is a harsh term don't you think
And yet it dominates the things I see

Stars hide your fires
These here are my desires
And I will give them up to you this time around
And so I'll be found
With my stake stuck in this ground
Marking the territory of this newly impassioned soul

But you, you've gone too far this time
You have neither reason nor rhyme
With which to take this soul that is so rightfully mine

Day Eighty-Eight. The Stare.

Day Eighty-Seven. Brian, You're the Coolest.

Thanks for the new toy! It will take me a little while to get used to it, but I am loving it. :)

Day Eighty-Six. The Noble Ranch Hand.

Never moving from his spot atop a bag of grain on the back of his master's truck, this heeler waits.

Day Eighty-Five. My Favorite Colors.

Eighty-Four. And After the Storm..

I run and run as the rains come. And I look up, I look up, on my knees and out of luck, I look up.

Day Eighty-Three. Purple.

Finally, some of Spring's colors are coming to life.

Day Eighty-Two. Remember Spring Swaps Snow for Leaves.

Day Eighty-One. How Now Brown Cow?

Day Eighty-One. I Have a Garage?!

Can you find the garage?!

Day Eighty. Continuation.

Snow is falling fast and heavy. I have about thirty spring Robins trying to figure out what's going on.

Day Eighty. First Day of Spring.

First day of Spring and we are expected to get loads of snow. So, I guess this is the first signs of Spring on my bird bath. Poor little froggy is going to have a rough day.



Poor, poor froggy. After eight hours of snow fall, I think it's safe to say that it might be a while before we see froggy again.

Sevent-Eight. Winter's Ending Path.

Day Seventy-Seven. Now, this is Spring!

Day Seventy-Six. Another Archive.

Day Seventy-Five. An Oldie.

The weather has been uncooperative for photo shoots, and I may have been a little lazy in finding something new. So, I was going through some of my older photos and decided to post one I really liked.

Day Seventy-Four. Oh, So Sleepy.

Day Seventy-Three. In the Grow.

Seventy-Two. Nearly Here.

Day Seventy-One. Dreary Drive.

Day Sixty-Nine and Seventy. Floral Reprieve.

Day Sixty-Eight. Flying High.

This is my flag. It's one of my most prized possessions.

Day Sixty-Seven. Camouflage.

Day Sixty-Six. Could it be, Really?

Day Sixty-Five. The Sky Above.

Day Sixty-Four. 'Allo?

'Allo.
Did you just say "hello"?
Nope, I said "'allo", but that's close enough.

Day Sixty-Three. The Blue Burn.

Day Sixty-Two. Inspiration.

Day Sixty-One. The Breaking Point.

Just when you think you can't take much more...then comes the breaking point.

Day Sixty. Spring is Coming!

Only 19 more days until the long awaited Spring. I finally saw some promising signs that Spring really is coming.

Day Fifty-Nine. Oops.

Totally forgot to post a picture for day 58, better late than never. Had one of those busy days that ended in a peaceful hang out with the pups.