I once had a sparrow alight upon my shoulder for a moment, while I was hoeing in a village garden, and I felt that I was more distinguished by that circumstance that I should have been by any epaulet I could have worn.
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- John Henry - Steel Driving Man
- Caught In the Snowstorm
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- Enjoy Every Second
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- 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
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- Freedom Tower Art
- Love Is a Canvas
- The Washington Monument
- Along The Path
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- Go With All Your Heart
- Early Morning at Claytor Lake State Park
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