Song Lyrics Courtesy of Sesame Street
Just a couple of weeks ago the greens were still green.
It's a new day, with a new camera, so it's going be an unpredictable restart.
My camera is out for repair, so this will be the last posting for a couple weeks.
Forget about being surrounded by all those camera phones, what about that eye in the sky?
Note to self: leave behind large prominent signage on anything I make.
This one is definitely a poser.
It’s the sizzling beginnings of faux chopped liver.
Maybe it's a "figment" of my imagination, but it looks almost ripe enough to eat.
See it's humble beginning here...
Atoning for my sins with brisket.
Would someone please tell this plant to give Elmo back his furry finger?
So what's left for lunch?
Please enjoy one of the last glimmers of summer.
C'mon, get a little closer.
It was a good weekend that has come to an inevitable end.
Some things speak for themselves.
Drop it like it's hot.
Don't scratch that, you might spread it.
The itsy bitsy spider...
'Tis the season for homemade salsa. Fa la la la la, la la la laaaaah.
Due to the demands of back to school activities this week's postings will be sporadic. Here is one from the as of yet unseen archives.
It just can't be time for this yet.
Oh no, it's you again. I thought I shook you during the last strong wind.
Predator is on the prowl for dinner tonight.
Here’s another poised to pounce view.
A midsummer Rose of Sharon is actually not a rose after all, however still a happily welcomed misnomer.
One strong breeze and you were all gone, not to be seen again until next summer.
In the distant background there is an orchestra playing Flight of the Bumblebee.
It is orange, yellow and hairy down there. Maybe it’s time to call the doctor.
Here is nature’s way of throwing out the welcome mat.
It’s an electric shock of color on an otherwise gloomy day.
Played hooky, but now I’m back.