Sunday, April 22, 2012

a little birdie told me


Good Morning, my friends. I've been absent for awhile, but I am still wrinkling daily. Hope today finds you peaceful, and maybe even a little rested. Did you wake up to the chattering of birds, like I did? Did you remember to smile at the the thought of their soft bellies and curling toes? How good it is to remember.


  1. It's often a moment witnessing a nature thing that breaks me out of my funk or perpetuating a good day I'm having.

  2. I have a pair of cardinals that come to the bird feeder at least twice a day, and I love the coloration of the female much more than the bright red of the male. Her softness speaks to me. Lovely image that mirrors my thoughts. Thank you.