while naming ferns
two birds, yellow breasts
arrows between branches
I could only hope for a sharper eyes
two birds, yellow breasts
arrows between branches
I could only hope for a sharper eyes
Labels: milkweed, reflections
posted by Lené Gary at 11/11/2009
2 Comments:
I like this, Lené, our field was mown this week, no more beautiful grasss or pods!
Hi Sanlaw,
Thanks. :) I was excited to see a field of pods myself, as the ones closest to home were also mowed. I understand. :)
If you have a blog, please send me the link. I couldn't find one by following your profile since it is unavailable. :)
Smiles,
Lené
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