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teal too. Having fun with color

Fowler's Toad. He looks proud.

Sun and Soul. I was in the car and the clouds made a heart. It was beautiful, I had to capture it.

Red-Green. He has gorgeous little eyes

Hearts of Stone Break too. My grandmother loves frogs, this is one of her favorite. (actually a statue of a toad but I won't tell her otherwise)

It's Not Always What You Think. I discovered that the built in editor on my phone is amazing.

fowler's toad. couldn't stop shooting this little guy

The Courtyard. The little Café downtown called The Créme

Spring Tears. This is my grandmother's rose bush. It's been raining today. This rose looked lonely and beautiful.

fowler's toad. I loved the way the colors came together in this shot.

flowers. My Mother's beautiful flowers

The Webs We Weave. Again, my grandmother's woods.

Grandmother's Memories. This necklace hangs on my grandma's porch. It holds many memories for her, and for us as it sings in the breeze.

Fowler's Toad. Toad at my grandmother's

Koishi. My Babygirl

Breath and Bark. This is the woods behind my grandmother's home.

Empty Promise. Man fails again and again to trade selfish for selfless.

Koishi. Again, my baby girl.

Koishi. This is my baby girl.

Scars Tell Stories. The things we suffer aren't shameful, rather beautiful opportunities to share our strength with those who are wounded.

Scars and Survival. Everyone has scars; they are our stories, not our shame.

No Person, Nature, Outdoors, Farm, People

The Stone. A beautiful stone at my grandmother's used for sharpening once, now simply for decoration.

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