When I am lonesome
I look up to the clouds
For they tell me of how
They come and go.
When I am confused
I listen to the wind
For it tells me
What is best for me.
When I am mad I
Listen to the waters flow
It helps clear my mind.
At least one fledgling red-tailed hawk still hanging out in Tompkins Square
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Heading into Labor Day Weekend, here are the latest photos I have of one of
the Tompkins Square red-tailed hawk fledglings. As kids go off to school,
the...
2 weeks ago

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