One evening, well actually during the night
The wind blew, all the loose and wispy weeds, here and there; driving some into our yard.
Of which, I thought it would be rather interesting to see the world through the ghostly paleness of summer dried weeds.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Ghostly pailness of summer dried weeds. Very cool.
The wind blows like crazy here, waking what was a peaceful night.
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I’ll bet it is cold too. It’s cold here. Good Morning, Elaine
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I like both of these pictures.
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Good Morning, George! Thank you
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You are such a poet, Mama. Those sky shots are stunning.
50F here and WET. Want some rain?
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Yes…wish it came this way from you, but it doesn’t sadly.
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Still wishing you some. We got too much!
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Whew!
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We had horrible winds all day on Sunday 😦
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You must have…terrible to have the town tree blow over 😦
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We have had a windy week too Linda.. love those sky colours in the first pic 🙂
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You are heading toward Summer now…your garden should be delightful!
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