Moon dance
It's 78, and the sea breeze is caressing the palms. Dance to the moon, says the breeze. They sway.
Sunday, December 31, 2006
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- Trumpets
- Sic transit gloria swanson
- Moon dance
- Porch life
- Awwwwwww
- When spindly is a good thing
- Sweet relief
- Carrying on
- Thank you, Mr. President
- Looking up
- Abrupt shifts
- Holiday banquet
- *little tree, littlesilent Christmas treeyou ar...
- Merry Christmas!
- Soaring
- Green / red
- Red / green
- Tintillating
- It's different here
- Installed? Yeah, right
- Here's to life and love!
- The planes, the planes
- Sparkle plenty
- Down to the nubs
- Fitting and proper(ly random)
- Heavy lifting
- Weathered
- Wet blankets
- Welcome to Key Wet
- A serving of greens
- The new view of our deck
- Between seasons
- Welcome words
- The mudman goeth
- A southernmost salute
- Happy feet, sad wallet
- On one hand . . .
- Hat trick
- Sliced pineapples
- Good fences
- Comfort food
- A pile of work
- Gimme a ho, ho, ho!
- Take my breath away
- Connections old and new
- How does Paradise taste?
- Figuring the angles
- Christmas color
- On to the porch
- Memo to Mrs. Frank
- Mixed pickles
- Sleighing on Duval
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Thank you so much: Richard Hedblom, Alex Katz, Ralph Ardivdson, Maury Falstein, Bob Kotalik, Jim Klepitsch, W. Eugene Simmons, Gene Pesek and the Kopriva brothers, Ray and Ben.
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