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- Nuts!
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- Spam–> the breakfast of champions . . . or not
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- Spent
- After the Rain
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Weekly Photo Challenge: [Noise] In the Background
Hello, mother! Are you even listening to me!
Posted in Humor, Photography
Tagged birds, finches, house finches, humor, juvenile house finch, photography, weekly photo challenge, weekly photo challenge 2013
6 Comments
Nuts!
Oooh, nice nuts in there. Odd little cave, though. Too close, cramped. Must eat outside. Back for more. I is sooo greedy! (My mama said.) Oops, what’s this. I am in big trouble. Close one. They don’t call me Houdini … Continue reading
Dove Whispers
Grace on the blue wing, soft air and powerful lift, dove whispers in flight.
Posted in Photography, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged birds, haiku, mourning doves, photography, poetry
2 Comments
Food Fight
Posted in Humor, Photography
Tagged birds, Black-headed grosbeak, house finch, house sparrows, humor, photography
11 Comments
Sunday Haiku
Not so wonder bound By birth and circumstances When my spirit soars.
Spent
A lighter grip on what seemed so sure–slipping away. Spent feels like loss. Life and beauty leaked out the crevasses of studies and babies and music and travel and loving and words and words and words. Youth wants so much–wants, … Continue reading
Posted in Faith, philosophy, Photography, Poetry
Tagged aging, Carlsbad Flower Fields, Descanso Gardens, faith, flowers, life lessons, photography, poetry, ranunculs, thistle, weeds
10 Comments
After the Rain
. . . okay, it was after the sprinklers, but rain sounded nicer.
