Friday, February 25, 2011

56 / 365 A Mixed Bag


I felt a bit out of sorts today, making the day's bright spots somewhat difficult to recognize.  Still, there were a few things that did speak to me: the clatter of more sandhill cranes (heard, but not seen); a graceful turkey vulture (sounds like an oxymoron) riding the thermals above the trees; and the sun glowing through the tulips on our kitchen table. 

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