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Saturn, Jupiter, Crescent Moon
It’s a weighty sky.
Message from a Bird
When we were little kids, my mother told us that feathers we found were messages from birds. When we found a particularly pretty feather, we would pick it up and give it to my mother who would then read the message to us.
I will be interested to learn her reaction to this “painting” by a bird.
Peace and light, E — Posted with WordPress for BlackBerry.
Down By the River
It was a fine day to walk down to the river.
Signs Around Town
On the walk home from the dentist.
