Monday, October 20, 2008


Sometimes, when I walk with Black Jack, one color will catch my eye, as though I've never seen it before.  Yesterday, it was like that for the color yellow.  This flower was alone in the midst of decaying leaves.  Its center was so delicate and sweet, I couldn't pass it by.  As for the trees below, how had I never noticed their lemon yellow shade?

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