With obliging weather, we went out to "our" family farm. It is my Baba's land, but he graciously shares and always makes us know we are welcome to tromp around.
(on foot that is, different rules rightly apply to larger, vehicular traffic)
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| we arrived at the most opportune time. Everything was golden in the setting sun. |
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| her expressions are so adorable, they kill me! |
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| this is joy, not anger or sadness, in case you were wondering. She thought the grass was hysterical. |
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| I mean, look at that will yah? |
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| light can make even dried weeds seem holy. |
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| she waited so patiently for her turn. Gotta give the furbaby some love too. |
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| you know when you have a shot all lined up, and then, they move? that kept happening. Oh well. |
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| king of the castle. |
1 comment:
the sun was perfect, the people are perfect, lovely.
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