I went for my walk this morning, a bit later than usual but still wonderful. It was a gorgeous morning, with a fresh air and a sunny sky and lots of birds singing. I came back in and had a bunch of pollen on my clothes and a spider on my neck. Oh, Georgia Spring, you're like the woman in Billy Joel's song She's Always a Woman to Me:
She is frequently kind and she's suddenly cruel
She can do as she pleases, she's nobody's fool
Here are scenes from this morning's walk
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New dog in the neighborhood checking me out |
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green |
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new growth out of nowhere |
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outstanding in his field |
*Nobody on the road
Nobody on the beach
I feel it in the air
The summer's out of reach
Empty lake, empty streets
The sun goes down alone
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lonely school playground. no kids... |
*Lyrics to Don Henley's The Boys of Summer
1 comment:
The bird pic is fantastic! The birdsong has seemed especially sweet this spring.
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