#89 Blue Bear With Roses
August 27th, 2010
He dropped by for iced tea
A photograph each day can be wearing
Especially when the sunlight has been so fierce it’s useless to even think about going onto the land. Today, I had a sinking feeling that I would have nothing for you. Blue Bear proved me wrong. He sat on my front porch and enjoyed the afternoon while I fussed around with the camera and such.
When I was done, I toasted him with the beer. It was good, and he went on his way.
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All artists should dip into the pool of whimsy, every once in a while, says Blue Bear.