harold.lloyd:
cyrano de bergerac
harold.lloyd:
the scales of Smaug
harold.lloyd:
happy blue magnoliaday
harold.lloyd:
do electric sheep dream of robotic grass?
harold.lloyd:
it wouldn't be sad bokeh friday without some crispy leaves
harold.lloyd:
Well I've seen a lot of good things but I've never seen a girl like you. You got me going out of my head doing things I never thought I'd do.
harold.lloyd:
fenceh, fenceh, burning bright
harold.lloyd:
psycho killer
harold.lloyd:
meh
harold.lloyd:
Hide in full view
harold.lloyd:
When two friends understand each other totally, the words are soft and strong like an orchid's perfume
harold.lloyd:
“Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.”
harold.lloyd:
you make me feel so young
harold.lloyd:
“O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?”
harold.lloyd:
one moar little flower
harold.lloyd:
Wintery sad bokeh friday continues... with added winter!
harold.lloyd:
pokey purpley thing
harold.lloyd:
sounds and sweet airs
harold.lloyd:
pick me! pick me!
harold.lloyd:
The earth hath bubbles, as the water has, and these are of them
harold.lloyd:
amber sunrise
harold.lloyd:
Now with added lens flare
harold.lloyd:
christmas trees
harold.lloyd:
one little snowman
harold.lloyd:
Show his eyes, and grieve his heart; Come like shadows, so depart!
harold.lloyd:
across a sea of bokeh, can you feel the yearning of the berries?
harold.lloyd:
Srsly, what did TS Eliot know?
harold.lloyd:
there is no title
harold.lloyd:
SETI
harold.lloyd:
and reborn is the phoenix
