tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3706571093501032722.post2246116239836135725..comments2023-11-03T06:21:14.560-04:00Comments on Auntie Mim's: looking at treesUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3706571093501032722.post-58190150864179163202008-01-15T19:58:00.000-05:002008-01-15T19:58:00.000-05:00I meant to say check out Peter Doig's painting"The...I meant to say check out Peter Doig's painting<BR/><BR/>"The Architect's Home In The Ravine"Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11239242366828368668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3706571093501032722.post-64872691242917806642008-01-15T19:54:00.000-05:002008-01-15T19:54:00.000-05:00This comment has been removed by the author.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11239242366828368668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3706571093501032722.post-10970569599184718362008-01-13T12:38:00.000-05:002008-01-13T12:38:00.000-05:00I'm always looking past the leaves to see what mig...I'm always looking past the leaves to see what might be in the branches. In Dallas, on the medians of the robes, entire worlds live in the shrubs that most people don't even notice. Ok, it's mostly sparrow world and mouse world, with a giant dove every now and then, but it's still a world somehow apart from the bustle of the city.Debra Kayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13455047894767524091noreply@blogger.com