A hangover is the Wrath of Grapes.
Not in my place, lol, teenagers at home
Veins, roots, lungs, the lines made by rain drops sliding down a window...
Whoops, that was me making a typo.Bare trees always remind me like they did Steve up there of biological networks. Enjoy the sounds of silence as the week will be starting soon enough. And by Tuesday, we'll all be in need of a Tipple!
Deep sigh - hmmmm! Bare and empty which brings on all sorts of sad thoughts but hey, gearing up for new birth and great beauty and the comfort of knowing that life goes on.Great picture
A promise in the making.Please have you all a good new week.daily athens
Gorgeous tracings against the tender sky.
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