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Not welcome ..
Reflections on the lake ..
Sandhill Crane - the younger
TO BE KILLED .. or live ...
Sandhill Crane ..
Sending to the Left Coast .. for Shelz !
It's not over ..
Good to the last ...
do this - don't do that - YOU better read the sign…
It's drying time ..
When shadows fall . . .
Speaking ..
Seeing Red !
Fall mix ..
Well loved ..
2011 .. reading material
Tribal dancer..
Oh, the things you do !
Duet...
Delilah ..
- a drummer's drum
Shine !
- many red shoes to many red 'brushes'
I think I'm in LovE with this beautiful Pink Gal !
Even on a 'bad petal day' ..
My profile . .
Pink Power !
Pinwheels . .
Just borrowed . .
It's That Way !
Gaze with me . .
My turn ..
Gold prospecting ..
Ms Crape Myrtle ..
Yes ..
2011 .. just visiting
And again !
Oh, my Deah ..
Pollen .. free pollen ..
Red and green ..
One of our favorite holidays ...
Colors ..
A Night to Remember ..
Under the Reclinata...
Finally, some Ginger Lotion cones are forming !
Little yellow ..
Good day, Gracie !
Thank you -
Intense !
Go !
For the Gracie Set . .
From any angle . .
Up close . .
May the sun shine ..
Gracie has a guest ...
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Gracie of the Day ...
Bloomin' my Deah !
Untitled - Day 7
Be Gone !
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You & I . .
Doesn't bother me!
One ...
- a Fave old one
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Upside down ..
..and we have lift off - sort of
England Dan ..
Be still ..
Found the rainbow ...
The hitch-hiker ..
Count the photogs !
Great Blue ..
Oh no - am sure you wouldn't like this at all !
Falling, draping, flowing ..
Hmm, wonder....
Waiting...
Having fun !
Dining out ..
Do you ever get that feeling ..
2010 Dec 11 - TSO Winter Tour / A Rockin' Christm…
Lazy day . .
Southern Ringneck ..
Where ever you go ..
You ??
Camouflage on a Camphor branch . .
Meeting new friends...
Nu'riah & the Music . .
"Was the sound of distant drumming.."
Above ..
Where is he when you need him ?
Crane of a different color ..
Coming & going..
" When the bee stings " ...
Tapestry of wings ..
Sulphur butterfly
Things are looking up!
Hunting dragons ..
Be still ..
Yellow & black garden guest ..
Resting ..
Solitude . .
Butterfly photography ..
Blue canvas ..
Circle of wonder ..
2011 Gulf Fritillary ..
Purple delight -
Just a sip, please . .
Just my job, Ma'am ..
The Pollinator . .
Greetings from a Western Gulf Frittilary ...
Butterflies all around ..
Feasting on clover ..
Spicebush Swallowtail Butterflies..
Bountiful Swallowtails..
Fronds in B&W
Thoughts ...
Phoggy ..
Aflutter ..
For me ?
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"I'm so lonesome....
I could cry .."
Hear that lonesome whippoorwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I'm so lonesome I could cry
I've never seen a night so long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went behind a cloud
To hide its face and cry
Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves began to die?
That means he's lost the will to live
I'm so lonesome I could cry
The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple sky
And as I wonder where you are
I'm so lonesome I could cry
"I’m So Lonesome I Could Cry"
Words and music by Hank Williams
... From Rolling Stone:
12-09-2004
Produced by: Fred Rose
Released: Nov. '49 on Sterling
Charts: Did not chart
' -- a vision of lonesome Americana over a steady beat -- was Williams' favorite out of all the songs he wrote. But he worried that the lyrics about weeping robins and falling stars were too artsy for his rural audience, which might explain why the track was relegated to the B side of "My Bucket's Got a Hole in It."
As a result, "Lonesome" never caught much attention, but after Williams' death it came to symbolize his whiskey-soaked life, and artists such as Willie Nelson resurrected it, setting the mood for much of the country music that followed."
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Hear that lonesome whippoorwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I'm so lonesome I could cry
I've never seen a night so long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went behind a cloud
To hide its face and cry
Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves began to die?
That means he's lost the will to live
I'm so lonesome I could cry
The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple sky
And as I wonder where you are
I'm so lonesome I could cry
"I’m So Lonesome I Could Cry"
Words and music by Hank Williams
... From Rolling Stone:
12-09-2004
Produced by: Fred Rose
Released: Nov. '49 on Sterling
Charts: Did not chart
' -- a vision of lonesome Americana over a steady beat -- was Williams' favorite out of all the songs he wrote. But he worried that the lyrics about weeping robins and falling stars were too artsy for his rural audience, which might explain why the track was relegated to the B side of "My Bucket's Got a Hole in It."
As a result, "Lonesome" never caught much attention, but after Williams' death it came to symbolize his whiskey-soaked life, and artists such as Willie Nelson resurrected it, setting the mood for much of the country music that followed."
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