Moths of the eastern United States
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I believe in what I sell
Why does everyone hear me wrong?
If I told you different, would it sound the same?
Would it make a difference? And anyway
I know I've done wrong and I paid for it
It's your time to talk and I'm listening
Say that you don't want me, say that you don't need me
Tell me I'm the fool
Tell me you've been tortured, tell me you've been beaten
What I've done to you
Even if it doesn't matter
Doesn't matter what's true
Just say that you don't want me, say that you don't need me
Tell me I'm the fool
Look at all this heartache, what is left?
Forgetting how it started, this is how it ends
I know I've done wrong and I paid for it
But it's your time to talk, for once I'm listening
“Sunflowers show us the beauty of staying connected with all that nourishes and sustains us.” – Unknown
Happy Sliders Sunday
I expect this would be called a weed. But the plant produced lots of wind-ready fruit, and it looked elegant, for a weed.
Thank you for looking. Isn't God a great artist?
Unknown
I spotted this wee creature on one of our African Daisies.
I have no clue as to what it is and have submitted it for ID.
If anyone knows it would be great.
The partner of this lady was also there when I took this shot… we had a very good conversation… he turned out to be a professional photographer l!
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our shadows will be ,probably, rowing in our favorite places many years after our missing. sometimes they wonder where and how they want in our presence