I’m sick of lies, greed, and cruelty. I’m going to the movies with Maria, we are going to see Marty Supreme with Timothee Chalamet. I’m posting a flower picture before I go, in case someone needs one. Thanks for hanging in there with me. (Photo above, my new friend. Birds are like flowers; they don’t know how to lie. I’ve had all I can take this weekend.)

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the Winter Pasture.

Kim, our soul sheep.

The small apple tree, a painting of its own.

A new friend in the morning.

Cold again, snow again. It’s getting old, but still beautiful.

Pastoral landscape.

I’m tired of lies and liars. I’m going to the movies. My new and evil muses will cast a spell on liars.