Welcome to the United States of Gladys Kravitz, where the felon-in-chief shows us how to be a busy-body-bigot.

Does no one else detect the propaganda in this oddly specific, sycophantic reference to DJT?

My mom and dad often spoke of vignettes. Mom, in reference to small scenes or decorative designs she would stage at home or in merchandising; and Dad to his photography and framing photos before snapping them and potentially wasting film. This is a favorite vignette at home, so I snapped it.

The last dahlia for a while, loving the crisp air.