I am surrounded by birds on this woodsy hillside where I live. I think of them, as they flit here and there with speed and determination, as little winged Angels on important missions. I never tire of drawing, painting, sculpting OR feeding them! I hope you enjoy scrolling through birdland.
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those
who could not hear the music.
There are two lasting bequests we can give our children: one is roots. The other is wings.
- Hodding Carter, Jr.
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