Absolutes are not to be believedconditions multifarious, fluctuatingconsider the messengerweigh the message Have faith in outcomesunknowable, in resourceswithin, follow progressionnot digression Wisdom knows the way. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own)
Petals:I’ve counted thempressed thempreserved them Dropsof sentimentprescientpretenders Trivialpursuits of passiongaming for lovechildish ploys Petalsfickle as the seasonselusive as joytoo soon expended. (For Eugi’s Weekly Prompt: petals. Image my own.)
It’s just a moth, I offeredthat blue moon nightrattling windowschafing nerves We’d chosen exile –sister and I – refuge from family demons, not ours to claim Innocence borrowsresponsibility – I boreit like a badge;she shattered Could not discriminatedarkness from her owninner light – soughtto end the fury I’ll carry us both,I murmured, too youngto recognize […]
I love the pink birds…aspoonbills? Interesting name. I never heard of them before. 🙂
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Roseate spoonbills. I think they are only in a few areas. Beautiful colour, funny looking up close
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Great shots.
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Thank you!
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Gorgeous views! Your daughter is lucky to have that landscape to see out the window.
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Yes- it’s a beautiful view. Thanks
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Nice to be able to share in this.
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It is! Thanks
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Ooh VJ, love those pink birds. Are they flamingos???
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They are Roseate aspoonbills. Thanks
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Aha, we have them here as well now. I think due to climate change.
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Maybe. They were endangered at one point, but I believe coming back in numbers.
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