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There are billions of people and a version of normal to go along with each one of them. No two versions are exactly the same. There will be hundreds of thousands of little things that make up your version of normal. With any luck you can find people that have close to the same idea of what normal is that you do. These are your friends. Anyone else you try to tolerate as best you can. .... The exact definition of normal depends on who's running the asylum.
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That last one with all the green parrots! Wow! Ican imagine that path in picture 18 leading to a hideaway cabin in the woods. I like the first one with the far tree framed by the near tree.
I never, ever tire of trees. Thank you.
River - I wonder about the first one. Did the photographer know about it or did they stumble across it?
Sue - I could rest that statement next week.
I'm treed out. I'm leafing now.
You saved the best for last!
Bill - But I'm on a streek.
Deb - I think that's in AU.
Goodbye tree photos...until next time.
Am just catching up, read this one first. I agree with Sue, I never tire of trees. Thanks in advance for the previous days!
Kathy - I could do another week, but I won't.
Allen - More to come in the future.
That last image is so fascinating!
Martha - Straight from the movie "The Birds".
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