Barbara Fallas:
the winter garden and a moment of truth ...
Barbara Fallas:
Morning sun ... just sent to fool us all ....
Barbara Fallas:
snowing again outside ...
Barbara Fallas:
... a horse called Keith ...
Barbara Fallas:
... hold on to those phones!
Barbara Fallas:
alone with my phone .....
Barbara Fallas:
reflections ...football in the garden ...
Barbara Fallas:
reflections ...football in the garden ...
Barbara Fallas:
the brothers ....
Barbara Fallas:
... there was a crooked fence ...
Barbara Fallas:
Cinder Hill farm ...
Barbara Fallas:
mysteries ... of light and dust
Barbara Fallas:
downtown Manchester ...
Barbara Fallas:
lamp and shadow .... or
Barbara Fallas:
At Scouthead, a bus stop, a church, a crow ...
Barbara Fallas:
Follow the lines.