What’s your damage, Heather?
While I was waiting for the results of the test, I played a little game. I wrote down some of the things I consider symptoms;...
Just a moment
A tree I like, in the parking lot of my ghetto post office.
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I love your pictures. You have a wonderful eye!
That is the most peaceful ghetto lot I have ever seen! wish we had it here! All we seem to do around here is cut them down, lay out the concrete then complain there are no trees!