Thursday, April 11, 2013
This is my garden. Welcome. Pardon, while I sweep away a few errant leaves.
Yes, this is how we look, in the morning, before our coffee, without make-up. It's funny, and sad, that some feel the need to enhance nature, either surgically or photographically. As if we can improve perfection. Leave it, leave it be.
Don't touch a thing. From the yellow rose
to the blue retriever.
Labels: I'm lying