what are these called again?
Originally uploaded by quail feather
can't remember but they look how I wish I felt.
A truly drab day with wind that blew me down the sidewalk as I picked up the kids from school (not mine).
As much as I want to explore my new sewing machine, or continue making up the art of embroidery, I seem to end up just staring out the window, wishing today had been different
Might be an aster.
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