The oddest part of being an adult sister is how the sibling hierarchy has blurred. I like being the oldest, yet sometimes I feel much younger than my Sister, Turf Toter. That doesn't mean that I don't take her advice when she gives it. I am sure that she only tolerates my advice because it is something that I have always freely given. Besides, being the older sister should have some perks. So, that beautiful golden evening when we were walking through the Armstrong Fair, and she mentioned my blog, I listened. And this is what she told me. She told me not to put so many photos of flowers on my blog. People, she told me want to see more than just flowers. So dear sister........here are some new photography subjects just for you. Not a flower in sight. See I do take your advice!