There’s a catnip boooeaum in your rhoooeaum.
We’ve got Wild West sparrows out here… there’s gold in them thar wings!
Are these birds greeting each other playfully, or ferociously fighting over sunflower seeds? There are so many ways to meet and greet each moment. What stands in the way of trusting life today?
Hail in May? All I can say is The Land of Enchantment continues to amaze me. My living room windows bore witness to snow flurries and hail, followed by a brisk quality of blazing light searing through the canyon that sparked memories of Autumn in me.
I once asked a bird,
“How is it that you fly in this gravity
I love this image… flying without wings, suspended. Pick up the magic wand of love in your lives today. Just pick it up.
Image: Evening Grossbeak, flying around my feeder yesterday morning.
Oh, how the suffering of this life squeezes in on us sometimes. My family suffered a terrible shock – a sudden death in the family. I don’t have the energy for details…
Came across this image the other day and wondered why I didn’t post it back in November. The Capeetaaahn has more than doubled in size now.
It is said that one may attain enlightenment at any moment if the mind is kept in a state of meditative readiness. The tiniest, most ordinary perception can be the stimulus: a view of the moon, the cry of a bird, the sound of the wind in the trees. It’s not so important what is [...]