tarabunnyears:
Don't trust all fences.
tarabunnyears:
Throw your heart over the fence and the rest will follow.
tarabunnyears:
Curves
tarabunnyears:
Sometime now I've been afraid that the pilgriming vine is finally coming to take me.
tarabunnyears:
Scooby Doo, where are you? -At the impound.
tarabunnyears:
Don't fence me in.
tarabunnyears:
Framed Daisy
tarabunnyears:
Down on the farm.
tarabunnyears:
Still round the corner there may wait, a new road or a secret gate.”
tarabunnyears:
Barbed wire love
tarabunnyears:
The wind of heaven is that which blows between a horse's ears.
tarabunnyears:
Sadness is but a wall between two gardens.
tarabunnyears:
Mom, I can't see.
tarabunnyears:
Here, on this side of the grave, here, should we labor and love.
tarabunnyears:
Do not protect yourself by a fence, but rather by your friends.
tarabunnyears:
And only I saw this bird of spring sing one very last winter song.
tarabunnyears:
Don't fence me in.
tarabunnyears:
I have no witty or inspirational caption.
tarabunnyears:
Patriotic Barn
tarabunnyears:
Looking through the fence.
tarabunnyears:
It's always wetter on the other side of the fence?
tarabunnyears:
I'm just sittin' on a fence, you can say I got no sense.
tarabunnyears:
Just a post and weeds.
tarabunnyears:
A chain is only as strong as its weakest link.
tarabunnyears:
Don't fence me in.
tarabunnyears:
The fence around a cemetery is foolish, for those inside can't get out and those outside don't want to get in.
tarabunnyears:
Painted black, eight feel tall, sharp spears atop each one greets all.
tarabunnyears:
Honeycomb?
tarabunnyears:
Through the ample open door of the peaceful country barn, a sun-lit pasture field, with cattle and horses feeding; And haze, and vista, and the far horizon, fading away.
tarabunnyears:
You're the emblem of the land I love.
