Were we just kids, just starting out
Didn’t we know then love was about
Were we just fooling, playing around
Were we ever gonna get out of this town

All in a moment, all in a sound
All in a day’s work, we’re tumbling down
Down by the old school, trash in the street
Searching the eyes of the strangers we meet
Asking will it get better?
Will we be alone?
Turning the wheels of our bicycles home
Over the rainbow, out in the snow
-Brandi Carlile

Thursdays are for flowers. Today’s flower collection was taken back in January. A bouquet thrown in the snow.

Would you believe that I’m out of flower pictures?