Haiku and spurts of words inspired by photos. Words rising from some deep aroused joy...and sometimes I don't know why
I love this sound on a cold winters day...It echoes through our woods...
I have to be galena Il to hear many crows...sadly, where we live...crows are becoming scarce
I love this sound on a cold winters day...It echoes through our woods...
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