Jim R. Harris:
Happy Halloween!
Jim R. Harris:
At one with the Cosmos
Jim R. Harris:
When I'm busy and she wants attention.
Jim R. Harris:
Waxing Crescent Moon
Jim R. Harris:
Don't know what kind of bird this is but it's cute.
Jim R. Harris:
The Wedding Tree
Jim R. Harris:
Caught the cats reading Toni Morrison.
Jim R. Harris:
Trailing it. Quiet. Lovely for walking.
Jim R. Harris:
My favorite Sunflower. Kinda grungy, smaller.
Jim R. Harris:
Happy Trails
Jim R. Harris:
An odd but interesting wild flower on the Katy Trail
Jim R. Harris:
I don't know who is having the most fun, the Flower or the Butterfly
Jim R. Harris:
Little feeder for a little bird.
Jim R. Harris:
(I guess it's in attack mode, but uh, it's about the size of a piece of candy.)
Jim R. Harris:
Frankie Loves the Garden
Jim R. Harris:
(Even Hummingbirds like one-hitters...)
Jim R. Harris:
As that hot sun goes down
Jim R. Harris:
LOVE is all you need....
Jim R. Harris:
Summers here.
Jim R. Harris:
An Alien Bee? No, it's a snowberry clear wing moth
Jim R. Harris:
House Finches stay together
Jim R. Harris:
A portal into Stranger Thing's Upside down
Jim R. Harris:
Sun sets today but tomorrow it will rise in America.
Jim R. Harris:
(This wildflower is having a bad day...)
Jim R. Harris:
Cardinals are thick this year.
Jim R. Harris:
One day to full.
Jim R. Harris:
A Bard Owl lifting majestically through my backyard trees
Jim R. Harris:
Lavender pushing through the other herbs
Jim R. Harris:
A quarry In Missouri
Jim R. Harris:
You are correct, Helen. America is first in Mass Murders.
