Belong

One of these things is not like the others,
One of these things just doesn't belong,
Can you tell which thing is not like the others
By the time I finish my song?


Song Lyrics Courtesy of Sesame Street

Greens

Just a couple of weeks ago the greens were still green.

Restart

It's a new day, with a new camera, so it's going be an unpredictable restart. 

Repair

My camera is out for repair, so this will be the last posting for a couple weeks.  

Eye

Forget about being surrounded by all those camera phones, what about that eye in the sky?

Signage

Note to self: leave behind large prominent signage on anything I make.  

Poser

This one is definitely a poser.

Faux

It’s the sizzling beginnings of faux chopped liver.

Figment

Maybe it's a "figment" of my imagination, but it looks almost ripe enough to eat.



See it's humble beginning here...

Atoning

Atoning for my sins with brisket.

Finger

Would someone please tell this plant to give Elmo back his furry finger?

Left

So what's left for lunch?

Glimmers

Please enjoy one of the last glimmers of summer.



C'mon, get a little closer.

Inevitable

It was a good weekend that has come to an inevitable end.

Speak

Some things speak for themselves.

Drop

Drop it like it's hot.

Scratch

Don't scratch that, you might spread it.

Bitsy

The itsy bitsy spider...

Season

'Tis the season for homemade salsa. Fa la la la la, la la la laaaaah.

Sporadic

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.

Time

It just can't be time for this yet.

You

Oh no, it's you again. I thought I shook you during the last strong wind.

Prowl

Predator is on the prowl for dinner tonight.



Here’s another poised to pounce view.

Misnomer

A midsummer Rose of Sharon is actually not a rose after all, however still a happily welcomed misnomer.

Breeze

One strong breeze and you were all gone, not to be seen again until next summer.

Orchestra

In the distant background there is an orchestra playing Flight of the Bumblebee.

Down

It is orange, yellow and hairy down there. Maybe it’s time to call the doctor.

Welcome

Here is nature’s way of throwing out the welcome mat.

Shock

It’s an electric shock of color on an otherwise gloomy day.

Back

Played hooky, but now I’m back.