365.60 In my daughter's eyes. |
365.61 Memory of sun's warmth. |
365.62 Muzzle-stache. |
365.63 Vintage sweet. |
365.64 Lonely March sidewalk. |
365.65 Always moving ever so slightly. |
365.66 The femininity of a chair. |
365.69 Songbird. "Like a bird singing in the rain, let grateful memories survive in time of sorrow." Robert Louis Stevenson |
365.71 Flowering catkins. |