tarabunnyears:
“The ordinary chestnut can beget a sickly and reluctant laugh, but it takes a horse chestnut to fetch the gorgeous big horse-laugh”
tarabunnyears:
“Joy is the feeling of grinning inside.”
tarabunnyears:
Getting over a three leaf clover, that I thought was four.
tarabunnyears:
Hmmm.. no good title for this one.
tarabunnyears:
“Faith sees a beautiful blossom in a bulb, a lovely garden in a seed, and a giant oak in an acorn.”
tarabunnyears:
Has Spiderman being here?
tarabunnyears:
It's not easy being green.
tarabunnyears:
Now more than ever do I realize that I shall never be content with a sedentary life, & that I shall always be haunted by thoughts of a sun-drenched elsewhere.
tarabunnyears:
If it looks like a duck...
tarabunnyears:
And if that's not loving me, then all I've got to say, God didn't make the little green apples...
tarabunnyears:
This will soon be some amazing fried green tomatoes.
tarabunnyears:
Climb froggy, climb.
tarabunnyears:
Photosynthesis
tarabunnyears:
Mayapple
tarabunnyears:
Peek-a-boo
tarabunnyears:
Irish colors.
tarabunnyears:
Broken by a storm, freed from my roots I flow toward destiny where new adventures await, anxiously.
tarabunnyears:
Making it's ascent up the trellis.
tarabunnyears:
So green, green wet-luscious green and alive. So green after the rain. So bright green and clean.
tarabunnyears:
Where the red.... uh green fern grows.
tarabunnyears:
I looked, but could find no four-leaf clover.
tarabunnyears:
Ready for some fishing.
tarabunnyears:
I find this picture to be as exciting as watching paint peel.