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.
Amelia, Charlie, and a surprise Bald Eagle
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I was happy to catch Tompkins Square Red-Tailed Hawks, Charlie and Amelia,
perched together on the church cross at Avenue A & 10th Street this last
Sunda...
1 day ago

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