Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty.
Sixteen: Crows in the big tree, Isla Vista. Seventeen: Poppy in the Pasado House backyard. Eighteen: Three loquats, Pasado House backyard. Nineteen: Poppy bud. Twenty: Cotton candy smashed in a garbage bin at the Santa Barbara zoo.





Eighteen, because I recognized the background immediately and it made me suddenly nostalgic.
ReplyDeleteGod, I love that cotton candy photo.
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