SheilaMink:
fresh as a spider
SheilaMink:
frost acrost
SheilaMink:
black and white and hills all over
SheilaMink:
when I grow up... (a story)
SheilaMink:
when I grow... (a story continues)
SheilaMink:
when I... (a third story view)
SheilaMink:
when... (a bud for all seasons)
SheilaMink:
<(opened up and ready to see)>
SheilaMink:
back to the present
SheilaMink:
a new star
SheilaMink:
partly truth, and partly shady
SheilaMink:
at first white
SheilaMink:
in the win =====> d
SheilaMink:
the May flower
SheilaMink:
and then..., and then...
SheilaMink:
eye on the sky
SheilaMink:
more about shapes
SheilaMink:
H2 Oh!
SheilaMink:
blast off!
SheilaMink:
rain flower
SheilaMink:
band of colors
SheilaMink:
green is all around
SheilaMink:
time for some purple
SheilaMink:
eight forty eight AM
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round remnants of rain
SheilaMink:
two for the view
SheilaMink:
reprise
SheilaMink:
symphony of grass
SheilaMink:
what's your angle birdie?
SheilaMink:
Isle Aster
