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Look at you; a scarf of silken cloud draping over the earthly being that nurtures you into existence. You form from beautiful circumstance. The wind that sta...
Violet green swallow standing on a grey surface looking like a small penguin with feet small and stance. You read this post and wonder what is "second per...
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At the edge of the forest you hear them – Chestnut-sided Warblers, Red-eyed Vireos, and Blackburnian Warblers. Unless you stand for a long time and study the...
An origami butterfly flew in and brought wisps of sound in a haiku-like breeze. <div style="text-align: center;"> <iframe style="border: 0; width: 35...
You arose after a sleepless night, but with the life-is-precious energy and ready to go on an adventure to see short-eared owls. The coffee was wonderful, an...
you move so quietly, I almost miss you. first, there was an otter – playfully rolling around, moving under the fallen tree that is now a bridge – unaware....
you come for water on these hot days. in the mornings, you've let me know your thoughts as I fill your cup. but on this day, as I sit in my l...
you go about your day in the slough looking beneath the lilypads and through the reeds what you might not know is that your little being seems to h...
there are these days that the ocean calls you to her vastness and depths. and so, you find yourself moved to journey to her edge. starting with a strea...
sometimes everything overwhelms you with beauty an you sit in awe Yellow warbler on a branch full of lichen looking slightly up and left. The bi...
Your day must have been full of abundance under the blue sky, scattered with tufts of cloud. The sun must have illuminated the late fall lavender blooms, waf...
I came upon one of your friends today and noticed that he was taking a moment; a moment to appreciate you, to take you in, maybe to remember you. I asked. He...
You wrote, read, and/or shared second person bird posts. There was so much variety - from poetry to history to love to deep thoughts to stories and more. Tha...
You must have tucked in at dusk beneath the stars in the dissipating summer warmth under a moonless sky. Your little purple spokes transformed from a wide sp...
Your tap, tap, taps sound from behind the silky pink petals. You flit out with a beak full, only to come back and continue to carve out the cavity – a sculpt...
You headed out in the sunshine between the days of grey to be along the river, to soak in the warmth, to take in the bounty of the solar system. As you h...
A rotationally symmetric, digital, drawing of eight bitterns, looking at the moon in grasses. There is a strong vignette a moon at the center and stars. Ther...
You sit at the tip of a branch as the last light touches the trees. The pink and salmon colored clouds form in clusters of beauty and contrast against the da...
You start in a wet and mossy forest with little flowers and budding skunk cabbage. A walk that begins in and out of forest, to field, to road to bring you ...