I would befriend hesitation,take her shopping with me,invest the time, but impulseis my constant companion. Hesitation,born of shared trauma,labours over pain-filled decisions My need is palpable,throbbing,must suffocate it,weighted beneathlayers of numbing fabric Afraid to show myself,afraid that she will find me, block any progress,or worse make my pay for these layersof stolen moments…encounter crazy reflected […]
A friend from my poetry circle honoured me with a birdhouse painted with Ukrainian colours. John has since passed away, and this summer we were finally able to give the birdhouse a home in our garden. Happy to say, John, that the chickadees have settled in and I am joyfully reminded of you everyday.
Incredible that the bird could perch on that. Beautiful photos, VJ!
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You’ve got to love them
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Great captures of a curious little explorer, VJ.
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Thanks Eugi
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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That must’ve been great fun to watch!
Pat
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Awesome!
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Delightful pics!
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Thanks
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These are such great photos! Never before have I seen a bird perched on a zip tie.
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Hahaha. No. She is quite the explorer.
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😀
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So sweet! Happy Sunday, VJ. 🙂
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Thanks
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Oh my goodness…precious, precious. She must be thinking “what sort of stick is THIS?”. xo and thanks for the smile this morning, VJ. 🥰
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She certainly is curious. Thanks.
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So adorable 🥰
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🥰
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