No more reading.
Let's look at the priddy...
|Yup, that's me and Mr. Lincoln.|
|This is a window that my mother designed and made from scratch|
for the St. Paul's Catholic Church in Idaho Springs.
|A crab spider is perched like an earring, or a sweet little barrett,|
on this already spectacularly pretty pink tulip that grew in my back yard.
|Ranunculus flower from my wedding centerpiece|
|I love this statue. So damned much.|
|And because this is the inter netz, I give you: My Kitty. You know... again.|