I'm feeling a little drab today.

I keep inspecting this fence and still no rustoleum.

I'm thinking about crossing that fence, again.

The last time I was on this leaf, it looked a little larger.

Ah! My aching shoulders are enjoying that sunlight!

I wonder what is on the other side of that leaf?

Wow! That high-pressure wash really shined things up!

This thing looked a lot different from further away.

I'm reminded of that "Color Purple" movie again.

Whew! I can't believe I lived 13 years in that!

Hey, buddy! What's that shiny thing in your hand?

Well. It looks like I have to make another decision.

Am I starting to slip again?

I finally have my own leaf all to myself.

These buds look a little small to me.