kestrel
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Erosion
The kestrel is hunting in my garden again today; a garden that saw a brief flurry of snow yesterday, but is now bare. I have been feeling tired, physically, emotionally, spiritually. I think, ‘my heart is breaking’ — but that is not exactly it — it’s more like erosion. My heart is eroding. The photographs… Continue reading

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