When the lawnmower...

...causes you to float a single Bloom in a Crystal dish.

Can you see him?

A little batty.  Just hanging out on the playhouse roof...in broad daylight.

It was a Pickin' weekend for Miss Raegan

Fiddle (She's got a neighborhood gig in a couple of weeks. Lots of good soul-satisfying, folk music.)...

and Pea (purple-podded stringless).

Dark Chocolate Chai Tea Soap

New junk (I mean, Junque!) in my shop.