The way to love someone
is to lightly run your finger over that person's soul
until you find a crack,
and then gently pour your love into that crack.
~Keith Miller

Thursday, June 2, 2011

This will probably be my last photo of this group ... they are close to flying and I don't want to risk startling them out of the nest. Today, I saw them stand up on unsteady little legs, reaching towards their mother for a meal. How do they go from here to fending for themselves ... I wonder.


baby birds

daddy bird

Two days ago a cardinal started delivering pine straw a few branches down the way from this nest. Today there is a tight clean little empty nest there ... it's a mystery ... I see bits of the journey ... not enough to know the story though.

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