Here's hoping that in the chaos of the next few days, my soul can be as calm as that reflection and not turn into Niagara falls. And that some of my scribblings and notes in a tattered book and photostatic images can keep me grounded.
Summer hawk molt
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It's summer molt season for our local Red-Tailed Hawks as they discard the
feathers they've had for the last year and replace them with new plumage.
Resi...
1 week ago
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May it be so! Still waters run deep, they say.
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