it is a mild autumn day and all signs that snow had fallen has gone away. most of the trees are bare except for the beautiful large oak trees on the farm. the birds are out eating the berries that are no longer hidden by foliage, cardinals, blue jays, robins and a bird who's name is unknown to me is singing, perhaps calling for the one it wants to love. as i was hanging my laundry to dry the big oak leaves swayed in the wind and i could not help but stare up at the sky through the trees, is this what birds feel like, oh to be a bird.
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...yes....to be a bird.
you've helped us feel this moment ...
I have been intoxicated by your blog, reading all of your previous posts and feeling that I am right there with you through the last few years of your life. Thank you for including us on this amazing journey.
Amazing light... I just adore looking at foliage and the sky...
such a fabulous perspective. and fun. i'm going to have to notice the sky that way. i love being outside, i run all winter long and the cool crisp air is indeed invigorating you are right. enjoy your day...
gorgeous images nadia! i think this is what it must feel like to be a bird...
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