Joan of Arc. I'm not sure why it's here. Her sword is missing from her hand.
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- The stonework and fountains in the park remind me...
- Yesterday was the first Saturday waking up in DC ...
- Joan of Arc. I'm not sure why it's here. Her sw...
- You never know what statues or memorials you will...
- The 'rents sitting in front of a flowering chestn...
- This is called the old man cactus!
- Sunlight through orchids at the US Botanical Gard...
- Mine at home looks like this. Half of my buds ar...
- This flower was very interesting. All these buds...
- Gus and Phoebe are the upstairs tenants from the ...
- The courtyard at work is a surprisingly nice plac...
- The 'rents were in town this weekend. We spend a...
- The paranoia dog and the bodily function dog.
- I listened to this during my many long hours in t...
- This past weekend I went to Rehoboth Beach for th...
- The main room. Their shop integrates art and hom...
- Opening-day puzzlement at the register.
- The bedroom area. The shop is divided up like ar...
- Some friends on the porch. We had summer-like we...
- Congratulations to my mother and father who are n...
- At the luncheon. All but two of these people at ...
- Two weeks ago I drove down to the tidal basin bef...
- The trees down by the Potomac River are really th...
- I like these weeping cherry trees.
- Teams practicing crew in the middle of the pic. ...
- ...delinquency...
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