Stairs at night
It's 80 degrees at 10 o'clock. Climb and find a breeze.
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- John
- Key West, Conch Republic
- But enough about me. (Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain.) What about you? Where is your Oz? ■ ■ ■ You can click on most photos for larger views, then simply go BACK. ■ ■ email: suenitos at gmail dot com ■
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January
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- The no-bell prize
- Seeing red again
- A chilly blush
- Meanwhile, on the finish front . . .
- Noncomformists
- A huge favor
- I'm devastated
- A few loose ends
- Want a low-stress job?
- White belts
- Call it chameleon
- Blue and happy
- Another day in paradise
- Master classes
- Counter measures
- Counterweights
- Red squared
- Days of our lives, conch-style
- Agony, ecstasy, etc.
- The doors come knocking
- Bright birthday, Mr. B
- Hand-made goods
- 110 in the shade
- A cheery face
- New folks at Fausto's
- Like buttah
- Ding, ding, ding; patch, patch, patch
- He who laths last . . .
- Another crayon in the box
- Just a touch of color
- Here comes the sun
- Primer time
- Magellanic clouding
- Happy birthday, dear Arnold!
- So much for the stain
- Swinging smooth
- Go for the glow
- How to stretch a porch
- Flexi-granite
- Stairs at night
- Shoutin' out Shawn
- Handled, quickly
- Deep blue
- In the stretch
- Tenderness
- Aglow
- A nice thing not to block
- The tang of the sea
- Putting up a picket line
- Harvesting the grain
- Comin' atchoo
- (Bob)cats and dogs
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