ALONE ON A WINDY RIDGE
whisperings ~ mumblings ~ gusts
Saturday, November 23, 2013
Today is the day
...the redpolls arrived. As soon as we saw them in the yard, we headed out to the forest to take in the occasion. Flocks everywhere. They bring with them a curious joy, a party-like atmosphere. When a flock hits a birch
you know it.
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