Lee/Ann.: Day three: Feeling like a butterfly.
Lee/Ann.: Day four: désespoir.
Lee/Ann.: Day five: Sunflower.
Lee/Ann.: Day six: Open your wings and reach for the sky; touch the moon and feel the stars.
Lee/Ann.: Day seven: I don't wanna be the girl that has to feel the silence.
Lee/Ann.: Day eight: It feels like falling.
Lee/Ann.: Day nine: Hiding from myself.
Lee/Ann.: Day ten: There's a connection between you and me.
Lee/Ann.: Day eleven: Amapolas.
Lee/Ann.: Day twelve: No day like yesteday.
Lee/Ann.: Day thirteen: I keep finding myself and that stupid blackbird.
Lee/Ann.: Day fourteen: Bokeh on my window.
Lee/Ann.: Day fifteen: Creepin' on the neighbors.
Lee/Ann.: Day sixteen: Cherry Blossom.
Lee/Ann.: Day seventeen: Half green, half pink.
Lee/Ann.: Day eighteen: Tu mirada miente.
Lee/Ann.: Day nineteen: I had to put this up!
Lee/Ann.: Day twenty: Selfstorm.
Lee/Ann.: Day twenty one: Portrait.
Lee/Ann.: Day twenty two: Christmas in July.
Lee/Ann.: Day twenty three: The truth never set me free, so I'll do it myself.
Lee/Ann.: Day twenty four: Just to wear a guitar on my head.
Lee/Ann.: Day twenty five: I don't know whats up with this b&w thing.
Lee/Ann.: Day twenty six: Sweet as Cotton Candy.
Lee/Ann.: Day twenty seven
Lee/Ann.: Day twenty eight: Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
Lee/Ann.: Day twenty nine
Lee/Ann.: Day thirty: But I can sing it for you.
Lee/Ann.: Day thirty one: Copycat.
Lee/Ann.: Day thirty two: Click here to add a title.