In Nebraska. My dad calls it "God's Country."
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I thought it might be a fun project to snap a photo and post a blurb each day for a year as way to keep in touch with family and friends who are far away. And as a way to stop and smell the roses as they say. Even though in Chicago,for much of the year,the roses are covered in ice and snow and are often peed on by dogs.
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April
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- Yard of the Bach House
- Cinderella
- It was sunny once in Chicago today
- Roadside Shrine (no not everything in Nebraska is ...
- Grandpa and the boys
- Poor Blokey
- On April 24
- "There's pansies, that's for thoughts"
- Oh blue...
- Passover Seder
- Schadenfreude
- Stacy
- Training Wheels
- North Shore
- Good Mail Day
- And then finally one day
- Vegging
- Coming of Age
- Cardinal
- Head of Femur
- Raindrops on roses
- Expression
- Fungi Fun Facts
- More Evidence
- Oh and...
- Bumps in the flight.
- Window
- We Walked Today
- Wide Open Spaces
- My Nephews
- Only the Carpenters could sing about a day like this
- One by Emily
- April Fools' Day
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