Rain is a lullaby heard through a thick, isolating blanket of clouds. It is the tinkling harp of water droplets; a moist breath whistling through willow reeds;...
~ Richelle E. Goodrich
Thursday
RAIN!
Rain is a lullaby heard through a thick, isolating blanket of clouds. It is the tinkling harp of water droplets; a moist breath whistling through willow reeds;...
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nature,
rain,
rain drops,
red berries,
Water Droplet,
weather
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October
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- Red Wings At The Feeder
- FROSTY MORNINGS
- Happy Halloween
- A Pathway, A Bench and More Trees
- Fall Reflections and Canada Geese
- Foggy Fall at Pandapas Pond
- Violet Drops
- Foggy and Wet
- Floating and Carefree
- A Different Perspective
- Reach High - Dream Deep
- PEOPLE PICTURES
- RAIN!
- New River at Bisset Park
- The Naming of the New River
- Give Cheerfully - Accept Gratefully
- The New River....... not so new
- Fall Colors
- Fishing the New River
- The Way Appears
- Splish Splash
- Collage of Brianna
- Winding Road
- Wings You Can See Through
- Summer's End
- WILD TURKEY
- Listen to Her Teachings
- Barn
- Fall Colors - A Collage
- Firehouse Flags - and our Founder
- Mushrooms!
- ALPACAS
- No Crowds Here
- Just ..... Moo!
- The Sound of Silence
- Dancing Between The Wildflowers
- Embrace Your Blessings
- MY LITTLE CHICKADEE
- Another Squirrel
- White-breasted Nuthatch
- Relax!
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