"May my heart always be open to little birds
who are the secrets of living"
~e.e.cummings~
I find myself checking in on Mama Robin throughout the day .
Watching as she flies off for food, returning in a split second to feed her brood.
Tucked into the tall stems of Yarrow
and directly below her nest, we have a shallow dish that sits on a stand
filled with fresh water daily. I love watching her as she sips the cool water.
~life~
winged beauties in our garden
"She decided to free herself,
dance into the wind,
create a new language.
And birds fluttered around her,
writing
"Yes"
into the sky"
~Monique Duval~
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