lady.kate: Not falling. No, really.
lady.kate: Bliss!
lady.kate: The little bastard that pooped on me.
lady.kate: Secret berries.
lady.kate: Guarding the music hall.
lady.kate: "purple posies" (aka- clover)
lady.kate: Baby branch.
lady.kate: On alert.
lady.kate: Sneaking a glance.
lady.kate: The pink bursts forth in warm little bunches.
lady.kate: Unafraid to stand out.
lady.kate: Bike Parking? Finally!
lady.kate: Power Flower!
lady.kate: An explanation of the power flower.
lady.kate: 6th Street
lady.kate: Sunset through the bedroom window.
lady.kate: Sunrise after sunset
lady.kate: Like a human roman candle
lady.kate: Enchanting
lady.kate: Sheer joy.
lady.kate: Wheel of fire
lady.kate: The boys' turn to impress.
lady.kate: Clearly pleased
lady.kate: Warming up
lady.kate: Wielding a fire rod?
lady.kate: Light up the night!
lady.kate: Four arms?