IfI wereto writeevery dayfor onehundred days,would my soulbe purged ofthis malaise;is it a thingto be dredged,dragged up –twistedand tiedlike tatteredbed sheetsknottedtogether;is therea remedyfor thisscourge;or is thisan inherentrestlessness,a fiery bluespark of eternalangst ignitingpassion – a callto write? (Originally posted February, 2017. Image my own)
Expectations artificialliving in an urban junglelonging for nature’s calm – time moves too swiftlybarely registerlet alone participate We are guests in our ownexpectation’s dysfunctionlicensed for depression a smorgasbord for abuseintentions mislaid,disappointment unavoidable The ego pretends to be openbut she’s an actress off cueplaying out a sentence – condemned to basicspraying to escapethis dystopian malfunction. (Image […]
What a pretty pic!
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Such a beautiful bird, and wonderful captures, VJ.
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Thanks Eugi
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Most welcome, VJ.
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Stunning!
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I hear flickers around here all the time but never even see them. Great photos! (K)
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So hard to capture them. Very elusive.
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Great woodpecker shots! A few minutes ago, I heard what I thought was a woodpecker pecking our wood siding, but it turned out to be a chickadee!
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Those chickadees have tough beaks. I’ve seen the same.
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My husband thought maybe the bird was looking for bugs.
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Maybe. Watching them hear, they take their sunflower seeds and bang them on any tough surface
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Great photos VJ
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Most welcome dear friend
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A real beauty! Nicely captured.
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Thanks. Love this bird!
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