Fall in Florida is beautiful and I take frequent breaks at work to wander outside for a few minutes. I was amazed to find this little guy hanging out a few days ago -- a shiny, verdant green dot against an equally green and vibrant background. Apparently he doesn't know that fall is about changing colors, the cold, old growth and death. Such is fall in Florida, where tiny green spots of growth prosper all year long.

I can't tell the seasons apart either, as I've been 'spring cleaning,' selling my furniture and generally getting ready for the move. I posed some shots of my furniture and I must admit my house looks quite dapper. I'm also successfully selling third-hand furniture on Craigslist for more than what I originally paid, and feeling pretty awesome about it. The cats agreed to be style props (they get commission, of course) and I'd label the pieces in this series: (1) Study in grey; (2) Face only a mother could love; (3) Grey lady; (4) Frogs have nothing on me

PoP: Heather wrote a really sweet email saying "sorry guys, I won't be able to publish tonight because it's the last day of Swedish class!" It made me feel bad about having been so slack, so here I am blogging from HeadlessChicken2k10 HQ. Sarah's site is down, but I doubt she's noticed yet. Also, that's my problem, so I don't want to think about it. Cathy has been very active and it's not PoP, but I love her recent post on death and rose&lychee martinis.