marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: It's Friday and Look, There's a Fence!
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: One step at a time
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: The Sound of Crunching Leaves
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: A Morning Past
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: Morning Light
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: This Morning Light {Explored}
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: Light Play {Explored}
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: It Was A Morning LIke All the Others {Explore}
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: Love This Tree
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: Good Morning ♥
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: She Loved Flowers
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: Found In The Wild: First Trilliums
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: Just Because They're Pretty
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: Feet, why do I need them if I have wings to fly?
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: On My Nightstand
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: I Can See Fall Colours
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: What makes photography a strange invention is that its primary raw materials are light and time.
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: Another Day and Another Farmers Market
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with spring.
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: A bird does not sing because it has an answer. It sings because it has a song.
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: Abyssinian Gladiolus II
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: Favourite Places
marysmyth(NOLA13) ️: “There is something deep within us that sobs at endings. Why, God, does everything have to end? Why does all nature grow old? Why do spring and summer have to go?”