A Winter’s day ends in skeletal celebration. The sounds of birdsong echoing here and there are finally stilled by small heads folded beneath protective wings, as light succumbs to creeping darkness.
This is a beautiful photo, Don. I was reviewing a very old post and saw a comment you had left. I clicked on the avatar and was led here. I’m glad I found you again.
Wonderful photo. 🙂
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Thank you.
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This is a beautiful photo, Don. I was reviewing a very old post and saw a comment you had left. I clicked on the avatar and was led here. I’m glad I found you again.
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Hi Dan. Wonderful to meet again. Glad you found me. It was a real joy visiting your blog again
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