Wednesday, May 4, 2016

Wordless Wednesday


2 comments:

  1. Synchronicity. I just hung a star like that out on the wall of my porch. I didn't buy the star. It just came to me through the free table in the mailroom of the condominiums where I live. Love the details and light in this photo, Tara. I want that tree to be a redwood tree.

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