Here they come. The starlings are here. They signal a season of change and movement and oh, how I love them. They gather in trees chatting like old ladies playing bingo and then just…
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The birds and tree frogs are venturing out little by little to sing their spring songs. Tiny pink blossoms unfold and sway under the sun’s gentle wooing. It is time for you to sleep…
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I adore Autumn. Nearly every afternoon in this season, I step outside my farm front door to this. Oranges and reds, purples and gold against the clearest of blue skies. I catch my breath…
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Canon 5D Mark ll, 100 2.8 macro, 3.2 aperture, 1/25 shutter, ISO 500, Canon 580EX ll on camera at 1/8th power bounced off ceiling I feel it breezing in as my year comes to…
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I was grateful to awaken to the rain this morning. Its gentle pattering whispered the day in. I needed that. I sighed and buried my head back into my pillow, my room darker than…