My eyes are getting spoilt – almost every day ... several times ...It makes me feel ... well, ... good.
I NEVER see a sky like this. That's why I'm so grateful that you're sharing. It makes me feel good too.
A fine sunset, Sean; very different from the dreary drizzle currently in residence in County Wexford...
Claude,if Mrs J. would let me blow away five, six houses in the neighbourhood, I'd feel even better.Hahahaha ...Even more seriously: Throw this tooth in a glass of red, afterwards fly to Seanhenge and not only your eyes will get spoilt.I'd even cook for you ...D.E.,... and for you and Mrs. Doubtful. Meanwhile Rothko could familiarize with the cats – and vice versa.
The sky looks like it's on fire
nursemyra,welcome to Omnium and – many happy returns ...There's fire. Yes. And it's not Noah's fault. ... Ahem.