A cruel masterthe ticking clockSo much potentialGet it done! I rush past shadowscrumple the pagesfailed attemptsmounting What of dreams?Of life’s destiny?How I worshipat the altar of should Even with positivityfantastical notions fall shortI argue against uncertaintymeet only disapproval There is no magicno pre-destined famejust dust gatheringThe dead are unimpressed. (Image my own)
It’s so easy to spot in others – those that constantly complain about everything – but, do we catch it in ourselves? These days I admit to feeling overwhelmed. Everywhere I look there are things to pack, and dust balls waiting to be scooped up. I lie awake thinking about it, instead of getting much […]
He looks huge!
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He was huge. Took me a moment to figure out what I was seeing.
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Beautiful specimen. 🙂
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I never thought of them as migratory before. I suspect it happens in the more northern areas. They are year-round birds here.
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Lucky for you.
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Wow! Awesome!
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Amazing. (K)
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He’s a beauty!
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I’d never heard of golden eagles. Thank you for the introduction.
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We first encountered them on the West coast. Seeing one here is rare.
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Beautiful picture capture of a stunning bird.
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Thanks Keith. Such strength
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So beautiful and majestic! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks friend. Hope you are well.
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🙂 ❤ !
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