woodshedcoffee: Seasons Greetings! Can you find me?
woodshedcoffee: 'Tis the season
woodshedcoffee: Hap-happiest
woodshedcoffee: It's fun
woodshedcoffee: "This one."
woodshedcoffee: Perhaps a great silence
woodshedcoffee: "That pecking-through-tree-bark thing is for the birds!"
woodshedcoffee: "On other days I'm other things."
woodshedcoffee: Gulls, not moons!
woodshedcoffee: In the gloaming
woodshedcoffee: I concede! 'Tis the season.
woodshedcoffee: At the hardware store this morning. Merry merry!
woodshedcoffee: It is as they say.
woodshedcoffee: Home again, home again...
woodshedcoffee: Taking flight, New Year's Eve morning
woodshedcoffee: while the boy played