|The boys were having fun|
|No one expected the Low Spark of High Heeled Boys but...sparks happen.|
This morning on my way to check on and feed my critters (yep, I'm still house sitting in town) I was behind the guys who work hard on recycling. It's not easy here, as most activities to make this world a better place usually aren't, but people are trying. Every litter bit helps.
|Bending over backwards to decimate this tree.|
Across the street, the flamboyant is living up to its name. I keep thinking there will be a lessening of blooms but instead it is more vibrant, more outrageous than ever. For the first time, instead of looking like a gangling teenage boy, it has come into its own.
Have a sensate satiated Saturday. Do something sweetly satisfying.