Olive Honeyeater looking to the sun,
the light is on your face;
morning has begun.
Showing posts with label Wake-up calls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wake-up calls. Show all posts
27 April 2019
18 April 2019
20. SCREAMING AFTER DAWN
6:15 am, I’m feeding Poppy Peahen
outside. The sun isn’t all the way up yet. It’s hard to see the Cockatoos in
the gum. There’s not light enough to count them.
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