Thursday.
And now I know I can love the BBF. Those puddles of light melt me. I could eat them with a spoon.
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Today is day four of my impromptu blackbird, fly week. For earlier posts, click 1, 2, and three.Unless otherwise noted, all images and entries have been created by me. You are most welcome to link to anything you see here and, if you feel so inspired, repost to your own site, but please be sure to link back and attribute odd pear.
2 comments:
i'm going to start begging for change until i have enough for my own BBF> these are beautiful.
thanks. i have to admit i'm surprised by how much (and how quickly) i've grown to love it.
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