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Day of the Dead
I try to count my dead and their gifts, but there are too many. The garden is buried in leaves. Continue reading
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Biography of a Crow in Three Lines
Each morning she called the sun with her three-call Caw-Caw-Caw | Caw-Caw-Caw — until light came up behind the mountains. She flew into it. That light. Continue reading
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Winter Crow
This morning, two eagles were playing in the winds above the river. No photos; I couldn’t bring myself to stop watching long enough to bring up the camera. So you get Crow, instead. This particular crow posed and chatted with me for quite awhile. Then I said thank you, and it nodded, and we went… Continue reading
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My 30 Day Photo Challenge Flickr Set This is the last day. Whew! Continue reading
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