Scenes from our back yard. One from Friday afternoon, one from Saturday afternoon.


A foolish whim that I almost certainly won't follow through on: bundle up in as many layers of wool tights and gothic heroine nightgowns as I can manage, top it off with my red velvet cloak, and go out into the back yard to take photos.


A foolish whim that I almost certainly won't follow through on: bundle up in as many layers of wool tights and gothic heroine nightgowns as I can manage, top it off with my red velvet cloak, and go out into the back yard to take photos.
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