I'm going to enjoy every second, and I'm going to know I'm enjoying it while I'm enjoying it. Most people don't live; they just race. They are trying to reach some goal far away on the horizon, and in the heat of the going they get so breathless and panting that they lose sight of the beautiful, tranquil country they are passing through; and then the first thing they know, they are old and worn out, and it doesn't make any difference whether they've reached the goal or not.
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- John Henry - Steel Driving Man
- Caught In the Snowstorm
- Wild Birds - Downy Woodpecker
- Enjoy Every Second
- Spellbound
- Anole on a Branch
- Sailing
- Hope Is .....
- As Long As There Are Bluebirds
- To Chill A Mockingbird
- Wild Wonder of Winter
- Snowflakes on a Song Sparrow
- Never Forget Me
- Flag Art
- Splatter Art - Blue Jay
- Freedom Tower Art
- Love Is a Canvas
- The Washington Monument
- Along The Path
- Ocean Meets The Sky
- Moody Trees
- Go With All Your Heart
- Early Morning at Claytor Lake State Park
- Puddle Reflections
- White-crowned Sparrow
- Mourning Dove and Daffodils
- The Same And Always Different
- Heart In The Forest
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